I can't help but realize how lucky I have it. Tonight a dear friend of ours came home from Iraq. He has been gone for a year, that is 365 days, or 12 months, or way to long for any person to be a single parent, esp if you are happily married. I am extremely happy to have him back. I know
hubbie really missed him while he was away. I know I am happy to have him back. See
Wardo is the type of guy that calls you and bugs you to death. Not bug in a bad way, but in a way that he lets you know that he is always there. If you are down, he bugs you till you smile. If you are cheery- he adds to it. If you are grumpy- he shows up with a beverage of choice and eggs you on till you fill better. He is there for the whole family, not just
hubbie.
Wardo- it is so good to have you back. We missed you more than words can say.
OK, 13 year old forgot her homework at school, again. This is not a new
occurrence.
In fact, it has become a very common theme. Since yours
truly works there, guess who she comes up to (with tears streaming down her face, and excuses rolling of the tongue) to ask if we can get her forgotten homework. What do you do? Let her fail or go get her homework. The rest of the kids fail, right? Not my baby girl.......Again, how lucky do we have it.
3 year old son, who is potty trained- wets his pants. Not once, but twice tonight.
Argh. How hard is it to go potty in the potty? Wouldn't you think the feeling of wet pants bug you enough to use the bathroom the correct way? I mean, this kid can't stand sticky hands, but wet pants- who cares! His new thing is I have to follow him upstairs and watch him pee. Why I ask you, why? OK, I am lucky that he has the ability to go pee by himself, and is potty trained 95% of the time. (I know, I'm
stretching it here, but I am trying to create a theme)
9 year old tells me tonight that she has the ultimate joke pulled on us. Seems her new friend at school, who is an exchange student, and had a major asthma attack, and was saved by our heroic daughter was all a fraud! She made her up. April Fools, in October.
Arghhhhh.... Aren't I lucky to have a daughter who has a since of humor.......
I am lucky. I have a family who loves me. I have a family in good health. I have the ultimate American dream life. Even though my family has their own little
quirkes, they are my family and I love them. Night everyone. I wish you all a little luck after you read this.