boomerang wrote:It's done!
Hurrah!
Let the celebrations begin!
I went with the cards that Mo had drawn and left it at that.
I figured that was the happiest medium between "screw 'em" and all of us.
It is really weird doing the "rounds".
Mo's dad's parents treat me like family - Mo's family. They always welcome me in.
The rift of their drug use is over and they are leading responsible and productive lives.
Mo's mom's family is..... different. I don't know how to even describe it. Maybe I'm a reminder of .... junk.
Anyway....
They were asking Mo what he had asked Santa for for Christmas and he told them a piano. (I'm still wiggling out of that.) So the topic came up that we had been considering piano lessons and maybe next year and blah blah blah
Then I noticed that g-grandma clamed up, left the room and started checking her phone messages.
Uhh.
WTF?
I guess I'm not supposed to plan for Mo's future or something.
I dunno.
Happy, happy, happy to be home and have it done with!!
Oh dear. That is such an example of how hard it is to be you.
(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((Boomer))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
But...you don't think she just has a short attention span, or was, unrelatedly, expecting an important call?????? (Or, indeed, it reminds them of **** and makes her feel bad?)
