Lea, lol, I deciced to let him clam down a lil. I think the anger stemmed from a long time of building it up. His mother put her career before her two children, they wwre shoved in daycare all there lives and baby sitters on the weekends and whenever they needed her she was never around, she took of to Disney land and left the kids at home with a baby sitter, she is a me me me person and still is. And he is a qualified programmer and website designer and this afternoon she told him he was a idiot and he lost it with her, omg did he ever. But anyways he never wants to see her again, but he'll calm down although I know he will not speak to her for a very long time. Lot more to it though.
I ditched the tuna too, was looking forward to that!
halltribe omg hon youer babes are so beautiful, just gorgous lil blondies!
And I *take a bow* "giggles" why thank you for your kind words about my rug rats!
every time i come back i have to read about 5 posts lol congrats to the lady who is exspecting a new bub and goodluck to those who are trying
actually with having a house nearly full of boys i find them harder i am hoping when we do deside to have a new bub we get another little girl even things out a bit
I have to say my only boy (14yrs) is easier than the girls, miss 12 is driving me up the wall! At least mister 14 dosen't answer back, just grunts! LOL!
I meant to say I have three girls and three boys, boys give me anyday!
Ladies Ashlen my 3 year old is in hospital, he was rushed there by ambulance early this morning, they are saying severe asthma attack but I feel it was croup because he had this a couple of weeks ago too. Mixed with asthma, I could not go as I have pheen and no pump so hubbie and my daughter had to go and its her birthday today poor kid she turns 15. OMG I am balling because the fear of him never coming back in this door and me grabbing him and hugging him is so painful I am driving myself nuts and the damn hossy will not let me know how he is is they keep saying they will get dh to ring me, ffs I am his mother. To his little face begging for help when he could not get a breath near killed me, it is the last thing I keep replaying over abnd over in my mind and I am scared stiff he will not ever come home again and that is my last memory of him and I never got one last cuddle, one last "I love you babes" nothing. K ballling again.
Good news is he got to come home, he has croup as I suspected, mothers know ha! That child is everything to me, he is my heart and my soul and to think that he mighten have ever been apart of this household again ripped me part this morning
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