You how Boy 1 spent the day before the last day of school at home, puking for 24 hours? Ah yes, well. Boy 2 is now following in his footsteps. We've spent the evening within 15 seconds of the toilet. I can't wait for my turn!
You know how lucky I am? My ex-husband's wife sent me a birthday card. And a gift card. To her husband's ex-wife. Granted, I sent her a birthday card too, but still. I'm very lucky that we get along and don't fight and that I like her and she likes me. And mostly because of her, I like and get along well with the boys' dad. That's a pretty terrific birthday present, every day.
Oh yeah. I'm ...older than sixteen today. Don't act it, but certainly look it. 32. Mid-thirties. And my 13 year old son has a more active dating/love/social life than I do. Huh.
Today is the day before the last day of school. Complete fluff, nothing but hanging out with your friends and watching movies.
Boy 1 spent the day praying to the porcelain god and sleeping. That's right, he's lucky enough to have a summertime flu, fever and all.
Luckily tomorrow is only a half day, because you really have to go to school the last day. No matter how bad your report card is, you still have to go.
