I have tried to enter a post, yesterday and today to tell ya'll about why I am not babysitting anymore and how she accused me of neglecting her kid. It is a bit of a long post. Both times it was erased!!!!!!! I am so damn frustrated. It's not like I just have all the time in the world. SHIT SHIT SHIT!!! I am aggravated. I need a valium now or something.
This will be my first blog. I am copying the big brother. Seems like I did that a lot growing up. A little background first. I am the only girl in a family of three kids. We are all grown with our own children and still (even being almost 31) that weirds me out. When did we become adults and what exactly does that mean. We still tease,poke, and prod each other. The funny thing? Now it feels like there is so much love behind it. It seems like we all except each other for our similarities and our differences. Maybe that is what makes us adults. Who knows .
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