Rent free funeral home, and my cousin gets beat up by her husband
Wow, look at all the entries right in a row. I never do that. I'll have to stick with this more often.
Well, let's see what I haven't told you.
My Mammaw moved in with us (my parents and me). She's staying here until the Nursing Home in Harrodsburg has a bed. That way, she'll be well taken care of, and only about 20-30 minutes from my Grampa. Grampa is in the Kentucky Veterans Nursing home. He was in WWII, and he's 89 years old, so he deserves all the good things that are coming to him. He always used to tell me the story of how he had to put lifts in his socks to be tall enough to be a pilot. He's 5'4", and back then you had to be 5'5" to be a pilot in the Air Force. Maybe you still do.
My cousin, Kristy, got beat up by her husband. He was on probation, because he had just got out of prison in November. He didn't even have a whole year free. It's his own fault. He came in one morning while his kids, his wife (my cousin), and the baby (not his - my cousin got pregnant by a married man while her husband was in prison). He started beating Kristy while she was asleep. Of course it woke her up. At least that's what happened according to her mom, Beverly.
The baby, Camden (or however she spells it), his dad comes over to see him a lot according to Kristy. Everyday she said. My mom said she should give the baby to his father and let him take care of her, since Kristy already has three other kids. I don't know if she'll do that though. I can't see her giving him up, since she kept her other three children. Although the other three are girls, and are the children of her husband.
My Aunt Beverly, and her boyfriend of a year, Tim, got into a big argument. She said that they're splitting up. She said she was going to let him have the house. I was like, "are you fucking crazy?! I'll move in with you, don't let that asshole have it!!". You see, my family owns two funeral homes. One here in Frankfort, and one in Stamping Ground. Well, Beverly lives in the one in Stamping Ground. It's three or four stories, and she gets to live there RENT FREE! I told her I would move in there with her. Hell, living in a HUGE Funeral Home *rent free* is my thing. I doubt I'd get to live in the one in Frankfort anytime soon. Some retired cop is renting it. But the one in Stamping Ground - come on! It's perfect for me. So, she had better stay there, and I'll come live with her. Like I said, it's HUGE. And since my cousin owns it, it'd be 100% FREE!
Well, let's see what I haven't told you.
My Mammaw moved in with us (my parents and me). She's staying here until the Nursing Home in Harrodsburg has a bed. That way, she'll be well taken care of, and only about 20-30 minutes from my Grampa. Grampa is in the Kentucky Veterans Nursing home. He was in WWII, and he's 89 years old, so he deserves all the good things that are coming to him. He always used to tell me the story of how he had to put lifts in his socks to be tall enough to be a pilot. He's 5'4", and back then you had to be 5'5" to be a pilot in the Air Force. Maybe you still do.
My cousin, Kristy, got beat up by her husband. He was on probation, because he had just got out of prison in November. He didn't even have a whole year free. It's his own fault. He came in one morning while his kids, his wife (my cousin), and the baby (not his - my cousin got pregnant by a married man while her husband was in prison). He started beating Kristy while she was asleep. Of course it woke her up. At least that's what happened according to her mom, Beverly.
The baby, Camden (or however she spells it), his dad comes over to see him a lot according to Kristy. Everyday she said. My mom said she should give the baby to his father and let him take care of her, since Kristy already has three other kids. I don't know if she'll do that though. I can't see her giving him up, since she kept her other three children. Although the other three are girls, and are the children of her husband.
My Aunt Beverly, and her boyfriend of a year, Tim, got into a big argument. She said that they're splitting up. She said she was going to let him have the house. I was like, "are you fucking crazy?! I'll move in with you, don't let that asshole have it!!". You see, my family owns two funeral homes. One here in Frankfort, and one in Stamping Ground. Well, Beverly lives in the one in Stamping Ground. It's three or four stories, and she gets to live there RENT FREE! I told her I would move in there with her. Hell, living in a HUGE Funeral Home *rent free* is my thing. I doubt I'd get to live in the one in Frankfort anytime soon. Some retired cop is renting it. But the one in Stamping Ground - come on! It's perfect for me. So, she had better stay there, and I'll come live with her. Like I said, it's HUGE. And since my cousin owns it, it'd be 100% FREE!