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The year ended horribly and I am thinking this year will be amazing. We ended up at the ER with Waylon. He got staples because he slipped on a stray piece of glass. We had five vomiting kids and needless to say my wine is still waiting for me. I am hoping Jimmy will come out of his moods because he is making me crazy. I love the guy but, his moods are too much sometimes. He had stopped drinking and now he is drinking on occasion. Not a big deal to me honestly, so long as he isn't drunk and falling over himself. I told him today I was not going to nag him on anything of expect anything of him anymore. So for now on I will make my plans and offer him the choice to participate or not. This is big on my part because I have become rather dependent on him. He always drives everywhere and I am just a bit of a nervous driver these days. I honestly am looking into GPS. Hoping that chacha works out so I can save some money up and get us a second vehicle so I am not stuck. The kids get bored at home all the time and nobody comes over. So basically being stuck here sucks ass. Here is Waylons leg/ass
