Pre menopausal psycho babble ahead... I woke up in panic attack mode and cant find the Little Debbies so Facebook will bear the brunt of it...In the next month... Little baby Alex will have her senior prom and graduate from high school on her way to college..Toe will have her freshman year of college under her belt and my baby boy who is now taller than me and has a foot that wont stop growing will be a 7th grader...then put these girls on a plane and send them to Italy for the summer (brats).. no big deal just a super soul Sunday dose of reality...I poked Hottie and said we are old as hell and the babies are flying the nest.. his response was go back to sleep its still dark..Its awesome to sleep with a Hallmark commercial... I feel the need to move everyone in a compound...watch Disney movies and eat goldfish and drink juice boxes...Time is marching on and your proud happy and excited all at the same time you feel the need to experience death by little Debbies and stock in the Kleenex factory...I have to go to helicopter mom rehab and dry out ..did I mention baby Alex is graduating and Tripp has a size 11 foot and Tori thinks Atlanta is home....OK done where are the Zebra cakes???
Posted on: Sun, 06 Apr 2014 14:38:21 +0000