Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Ruh Roh...if there is a God..

please hear me and help me keep my mouth shut in a few minutes when I talk to Cullen. The last I heard was "I'll be home in a half hour, but just to get CJ, drop him off at practice and then I have to go out to a house in Burnsville.
UM, what did you just say?
That you're going to drop your 9 year old son off at his first baseball practice of the season on a new team and just leave him?
I'm sure other people are like "what's the big deal?" But NO. And for WHAT REASON? FUCKING WORK? Um- NO, AGAIN.

If he says that yes, this is what he is going to do, I'm calling my dad and my husband can kiss off.
I clearly don't tolerate work coming first, do I? That we are an inconvenience to him...FUCK THAT.

PMS anyone? Over reaction, anyone? I've got it all right here.

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