My replies are being fickle tonight.
Day is done. The talent show was a success. I had the most massive headache waiting for him to sing. I thought I may throw up I was so nervous for him. I managed not to cry when he stood on the stage, introduce himself into the microphone and sang the song he wrote in his small falsetto voice- in front of the ENTIRE SCHOOL.
“Where did this kid come from?” I asked myself
I didn’t cry but I was the first one to clap and give a big “WOOO-HOOOOO!”
People are whack jobs.
I’m just thankful I’m not.
When Harry Met Sally
Here’s a tip for all the ladies:
Don’t buy this, it’s bs.
My husband has told me on three different occasions that I have b.o.
I’m a jerk of a mom
I sent one to school with a tummy ache and the other is mad because I put cologne on him.