Ok, so even though we have not moved all the stuff from my house, we are officially having to look at each other everyday. Huge accomplishment for me. Huge! Did I say HUGE?!! Taylor has her new bedroom suit and is over the moon about it. I sure wished a piece of furniture made me that happy. So far no one has lost any limbs, so I guess that is good.
Brandon has OBD. Yes, you read that correctly, Overly Bossy Disorder. We have been working on this. He made a reference to pans in the kitchen not being stacked properly the other night and my head spun around at least three times. I informed him that I would throw them in the middle of the kitchen floor and he could stack them properly there. I know, I am such a grown up, huh? Bless his heart, he has worked so hard on his space and these two lunatic women move in and incorrectly stack his pans. Can you believe the nerve? Me either...Anyway, he is learning to deal with other humans in his space and actually seems to almost like it.
I had to inform him that the woman's job was to take care of the house and the humans in the house. It's just the way it is supposed to be. And then I forgot to put his whites in the dryer and he did not have socks this morning. See how lucky he is to have me. I'm a peach.
He informed me that we were going somewhere special this weekend. Then he told me it was to the Farm and Gin Show in Memphis. Now you see just how lucky I am to have him. So I get to spend a Saturday of my life looking at tractors. Do you wish you were me yet? I am only kidding, it will be fun and any opportunity for us to be together as a family is always great.
So the cohabitating has not killed any of us but the moving of things just might. Pray for me.
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