So, my son just got a run at his last baseball game and when he got back to the dugout he yells at me "Mom, I need a Gatorade". As I'm getting up from the bleachers to get go purchase him one, his friend ask him "is that your step mom?" Dylan makes a funny face and says, "No, I don't have a step mom....and I never will." He was so serious, and I had to run to the concession stand so he didn't see or hear me laughing. He cracks me up.
Hannah on the other hand, just drives me up the wall. We went shopping for shorts and bathing suits a couple of weeks ago. The first attempt was to the mall and we did not succeed at buying anything. I was not happy. We were standing in the middle of the mall, she's crying and I'm telling her "you have to find something today, you don't have anything that fits. What do you plan to do all summer, just wear your bra and panties?" I think I saw a woman laughing at us, but I didn't care. Hannah really didn't have any shorts or a bathing suit that fit at that time. The next attempt to buy summer clothes, we went to Target and Kohls. This time, the opposite happened. She tried on everything in the store. Not kidding. Wait for it........18 bathing suits later, we found one. We also found 3 pairs of jean shorts and some cotton shorts. Now, most moms might not sit and wait for their 12 year old to try on so much, but I was very patient. And, she's so picky and moody I was just trying to get it all done while she was in a good mood. This...is my life. Plus the husband, job and school. Thank goodness I have friends who like to have a good time.
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