Who's the man? My husband Tim is the man, thats who. I've been vaccuming the pool every afternoon trying to get rid of the sand and crap/algea in it so that the sweet, beautiful, teen and preteen can have a swim party this weekend before I close the pool for good. Tim comes home and works some magic and this morning it was crystal clear. Thats why I married him. He lets me try, try, try and then swoops in and works that magic with just ONE try. I love you honey.
Back to regularly scheduled programing.
I have lost my sanity off and on over the years. This past two weeks have been really bad for my sanity. I was on the edge of losing it and possibly not being able to find it until last night. I read a post at TheMoreTheMessier and it was like a light bulb went off. Parenting for dummies, thats me. I read a few of her post and realized, I need to handle YARM13YOL completely different. Some of you know my plan of attack, many of you think I'm crazy, but seriously my little "love fest" made the evening bearable. The rolling of the eyes was acutally welcomed last night, not because she thinks I stupid, because she's scared. YARM13YOL doesn't know what to think about me. I love it.
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