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So today was probably one of the better holidays I have had in a while. My family was all there: as in both of my brothers in one room, which for those of you who don't know, that has been a problem recently. And my grandma and aunt, and my other aunt, uncle, and cousin. My aunt and uncle are the closest that I have to parents so it is always nice when they can be there. And we had to eat in shifts because the table is too small.
My grandma calls me a half an hour before dinner, which is an hour earlier than she told me. SO I haul butt to get there on time. Needless to say, I ate in the second shift.
Here is my nephew's conversation with me:
Tyler: "Where were you?"
Me: "At home"
T: what were you doing
M: Sleeping
T: What was Claude doing
(Family perks up with interest)
M: Sleeping
T: THen what did you do
(Uncle and brothers turn red with laughter)
M: I made blueberry muffins for us
T: Oh. I think I should come to your house.
Later in the conversation he says only hot girls get to hang out with him, but I am hot so it's okay. Mind you he is only four, but really where the hell does he come up with this stuff?
He is so great. After dinner we played miniature golf in the kitchen, which I bought for him for Easter.
I came home and my dad called me. We talked for our usual 5 minutes about the weather and my rotations. But at least it is something. At least he calls.
Over all a good day. Last night was okay. I was really bummed about the guy in my class which unfortunately ended with me being pissy with Claude and crying histerically in his arms within five minutes of each other. I love my coping mechanism of denial and then the dam breaks. At least we had a good morning, and I really did make us blueberry muffins.
My grandma calls me a half an hour before dinner, which is an hour earlier than she told me. SO I haul butt to get there on time. Needless to say, I ate in the second shift.
Here is my nephew's conversation with me:
Tyler: "Where were you?"
Me: "At home"
T: what were you doing
M: Sleeping
T: What was Claude doing
(Family perks up with interest)
M: Sleeping
T: THen what did you do
(Uncle and brothers turn red with laughter)
M: I made blueberry muffins for us
T: Oh. I think I should come to your house.
Later in the conversation he says only hot girls get to hang out with him, but I am hot so it's okay. Mind you he is only four, but really where the hell does he come up with this stuff?
He is so great. After dinner we played miniature golf in the kitchen, which I bought for him for Easter.
I came home and my dad called me. We talked for our usual 5 minutes about the weather and my rotations. But at least it is something. At least he calls.
Over all a good day. Last night was okay. I was really bummed about the guy in my class which unfortunately ended with me being pissy with Claude and crying histerically in his arms within five minutes of each other. I love my coping mechanism of denial and then the dam breaks. At least we had a good morning, and I really did make us blueberry muffins.