Just to let you know Grandma Betty is doing really well, she had a couple of pins put in, she spent 3 weeks in Rehab and is back home... that woman is my hero. Actually she is stronger now after 3 weeks of forced labor.. no rest for the wicked I told her. Things are really great around here, except that I have had no time to pick up my violin, and I have to be the homework Nazi tonight, helping the 14 year old Sam write "Six and one half paragraphs" (the original assignment is 8 paragraphs, which is an insurmountable task for any spectrum child) this was due on Friday... Last Friday... it's Tuesday. He has not started this assignment, and will not until I go over, start yelling, cajoling, threatening. Frankly I'm ready to drowned my angst in the copious amounts of sugar left over from Easter baskets.. I am really looking forward to summer. No homework. I bet Pam is looking forward to Summer too. OHHHHHHH I am being called into the dark void of homework.. the excuses are starting.. ("I cannot read the notes" is the big one right now) and "Mom, do you know what this says???" was just yelled from the other room..
Let us bow our heads and pray for the sanity of Chelle.
And lo, such a thing exists
20 hours ago