I know, I probably sound like a broken record, but I have to be honest in saying since Mike has been gone how easily frustrated I can get in some situations. I've been good, honestly, but sometimes you just have to scream into a pillow.
Megan had a friend spend the night last night. Against my better judgement I said it was ok. So last night after a brief meltdown in my scraproom (huddled in the corner in a fetal postition!) haha! Of course out of sight so the kids didn't know. I find this note that Trevor had written and left on my desk from before school yesterday morning:
genre: non fiction <--- he's still doing that. It makes me laugh.
MOM ROCKS
AND MOM ROLLS.
MOMS ARE COOL.
then there is a little stick figure wearing a dress. I guess that is me. I mean, I don't wear dresses that often. But this note makes it all worth it. Meltdowns and all.
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Saturday, September 22, 2007
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Just wanted to say hi!
What a sweet letter from a sweet kid!
come by and say sometime.
cute note. I had a situation like that the other day...so I know how you feel:)
Dang I miss that little guy. He really is soooo sweet.
It would be funnier if he wrote:
Genre: fiction
;p
that boy is a keeper!!!
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