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The Best Crappy Day





Yesterday, 11:15 couldn't come soon enough...that's when Will gets out of preschool and it was his 1st day!! He was all smiles when they brought him to the truck (curb-side service: I likey!). He didn't even get himself buckled in before he was trying to take stuff out of his bookbag to show me what he made. Once he was settled, he rambled on and on about the letter x and showed me his project. Then he said he learned about George Washington who is on "Johnny" (cash) and the next time he gets some from Poppa Dodge, he'll show me :)

Then we went right down the street to his Mimi's office and she showered him with hugs and kisses, of course. Then I surprised him by having his bff, Mazerick, and his Mommy meet us at McDonald's!! When I brought his chicken nugget happy meal to him he said that since he's a big boy and in school...he only eats cheeseburgers now LOL. And while there, I almost had to knock this old jerkface down a few notches in the playplace b/c he was telling his granddaughter to *push* the boys out of her way. He very intelligently explained to me that she had been BULLIED there before...um, isn't pushing considered bullying?! Anywho...genius.

Will was SOOOOOO tired. You could just tell he was wiped and I made him sleep after asking to go back to school "right now, please!" I explained to him that he has to sleep and then could go back to school. Of course, his little brain thought he just had to *nap* and then could go back to school and was pretty upset when I wouldn't take him until the *next day*! Which reminds me of a story...

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I have a friend of mine who is microcephalic...meaning she was born without a soft spot and her head only grew so much, hence, her brain only grew so much. We were BFF's until I mentally outgrew her but we remain in contact b/c she's like the bestest person ever...so loving and totally funny. Anywho, when she um...started her "monthly" at about age 13, she was freaked out, to say the least. Her older sister explained that it would only last for a few days. ---*WELL*--- the NEXT month when it came *AGAIN*...SHE WAS PISSED! She thought she would only have it for THOSE! few days and never again...LOL. Poor girl :(
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Anywho, so the super duper crappy part of the day: my hubby wakes me up from our nap by tossing a sheet of paper at me...HE GOT LAID OFF! Lovely, just lovely.

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  1. a ha ha ha....I Love Kara. She really is the sweetest person ever.

    Will, poor kid, he'll get the hang of it.

    Brian, poor man, he'll get the hang of it..eat pancakes!

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