my mom didn't read my blog. I was just talking to her on fb and it went like this:
Mom: when are you going to update your blog? I checked this morning and it's still the picture of A with an IV in his head.
Me: I updated this morning.
[It didn't publish, I fixed it]
Me: Okay, it's there. And sorry about the wee bit o' profanity.
Nothing makes you feel more grown-up than having to say, sorry I dropped the s-bomb, mom.
Re: Sometimes I wish...
I shared with my mom and I wish I hadn't. Oh well. she can learn to deal with the fact that i'm a big girl now.
::off to read Aggie's blog::