"Momma...you made me sad and I'm crying..."

This is what MIB told me last night before she went to bed.

What would you do?

This is kinda long so please bear with me...

Planes, Promotions,Pittsburgh, Playing Possum, Procedures, and Planning for Peace

I'm back!

What would you do?

So SD got in contact with me the other day.  And was beyond...civil.  He asked about MIB in the first text I'd gotten from him since the "slandering tirade" he went on last month. 

The wait Part II

So today is MIB's second surgery and I certainly hope that her luck is better than mine this morning.

YMM

Your Mother's Mother...

Family Friday

OK...so I decided to start this new weekly post called "Family Friday."

...And the wait is over

"Bravery Award"

Spoil the child...

I was talking to my mother today and she was talking about something MIB had done this morning that she had no business doing.  As we were discussing that she then said that when she turns sixteen that she was going to walk all over me.  Um wha?

Happy Cake!!

Last month was MIB's 2nd birthday and let me tell you I am glad there are 365 days that separate birthdays...real.talk.*

Silver Dollars

When I was a little girl, my Momma made me silver dollars.

When I was around 7 or 8 years old, my mother would babysit my cousin when his parents would go out for dinner or needed a night off. While my cousin was at the house, my mother would make us dinner. But we didn't get the normal hot dogs and macaroni and cheese that some kids would have for dinner. Momma made us a special dinner, a grown up dinner.