Yesterday was the twins birthday. It didn't go at all like I had planned. We spent the day down at the government building with both screaming and throwing themselves on the floor. Talk about wanting to pull my hair out!
There was this older woman and all she had to do was say hi to them and they straighten up. Thing 2 even crawled right in her lap and nestled his head into her boobs! Seriously what is up with that? I cannot believe it. I mean, hello, I have boobs too. Whats wrong with snuggling into mommy?
After all that mess, I was literally so angry (not because of the kids, well that added some irritation since the screaming was for two hours) that I was a little irate to my mom. I love her to death but when I need to vent, she is not the one to talk to. So I called Captain America and he calmed me down after I told him, in a slightly louder voice then usual, the events of the day. There are only two people in the world that will let me scream, holler, or cry until I have everything out(whether they understand what I'm saying or not) and then ask me one more time to explain again. I will tell you this, nothing is better then talking to the closest people in your life. No matter what, they understand and even though they don't agree, there's no judgement.
So after all the craziness that went on, we finally had a birthday party. It might have been one day late but it was nice. A beautiful cake, a good dinner, and some family makes for a great time for the minions.
Tomorrow we go garage saling to make our move into the new apartment. Wish us luck as I forgot the wonderful leashes at grandpas house.
Till next time,
The Insane Single Mommy
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