Apr 04, 2012 10:42
Yesterday, I cried because the baby didn't get any eggs at the Easter egg hunt.
By yesterday evening my husband told all of his friends, brother and mother the story. Then My husband & his brother made fun of me during supper (his brother enjoys the free meals at our house 2-3 times a week).
I'm still a little upset about the eggs, which my son has probably forgotten about 10 minutes after it happened.
And now I feel upset in a weird way. Violated is the wrong word. But it is a violation of trust.
I didn't feel like they were laughing with me. It was laughing at me. Not in a funny way.