I can't belive that Collin is already turning one. It doesn't seem like it's been that long. It makes me a little sad that I don't know him very well, and he doesn't know me at all. I know that I should just suck it up and go over there more often, even if I'm not the biggest fan of his mom. That's not his fault. But, man, she makes it hard to like her sometimes. I've tried. Honest. But she has gotten so used to being by herself that I think she's forgotten social rules and how to interact with other people. I get it, I kind of had that happen the last year I was in Rochester...but I had friends that I hung out with and talked to and stuff. I didn't just shut myself off from everyone. Whatever.
Isabel with my brother, Michael
Isabel with her cousin, Collin, the birthday boy...Audrey did not want her picture taken.
So, things are good. I'm not sure about Audrey's new school, but hopefully they'll get it together and I won't have to go in and yell at them (again). The biggest issue is that her bus hasn't been arranged yet, so I have to pick her up and drop her off every day. It's really annoying. Especially now that the car needs a front-end alignment. I drove up on a curb on my birthday (completely sober) and blew the tire and bent something. Driving it makes me nervous now.
Sorry this is so short, but I have to go give both the girls baths and make them presentable. Even though I know my mom is going to be late getting here. :)
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