DH got an e-mail from the Wookie yesterday. It appears that SD9 has been acting out lately at the Wookie's house. Wookie says SD9 threw a screaming fit in the grocery store because she didn't get her way. She also has been very pouty and whiny and wants what she wants. Hmmmm. Looks like bad parenting is finally catching up with BM. On SD9's report card a couple of weeks ago, the teacher noted that SD9 sulks and pouts when she doesn't get her way.

Mine and DH's anniversary is Monday. Last year, The Wookie who NEVER texts DH, sent him a series of texts and pictures one evening, two days before our anniversary date. While sitting there wondering what the hell, it dawned on us that she thought it was our anniversary and was being spiteful. We actually thought it was pretty funny.

So that means, she will be calling Saturday night.

This year, I'm ready! I intend to either text back or call her and tell her that DH is busy, has his hands and mouth full and can't be bothered.

Someone please explain to me that when someone eats the last package of poptarts, it’s absolutely impossible for them to throw the box into the garbage which is sitting a mere three feet away. Not only is the box not thrown in the garbage, the empty wrapper is put back into the poptart box and the box is put back in the cabinet. Why???

If you'll remember, the Wookie told my DH that under no circumstances am I to touch SD9's hair. In my head, I usually flip her the bird as I'm styling SD9's hair anyway.

However, today was picture day at school. So in order not to "get caught," I let SD9 go to school with unkepmt hair. We don't buy school pictures anyway. We usually take very good pictures ourselves in front of our tree in the front yard. But BM buys every single school picture the kids have ever had.