On this the Day of the Dead, I wonder if it will be I that will end up expired.
I orchestrated the 200 mile trek of Hazel's BFF to spend the night at my mom's. The true root of the problem is that, I still struggle balancing the visits between my divorced parents. Currently the happy to unhappy ratio of the Grand Banquet and Sleep Over is 6 to 2. *sigh* Oh, I should add the BFF's parents to the happy. They're holed up at a fancy resort hotel. *sigh* 4 to 4. I added my dad and my mom's "companion" to the unhappy. They're both watching the UT vs. Texas Tech game. I guess a more accurate count would be 2 to 6. *sigh* Oh, Lula's joining in the fun! Wait everyone's happy. Hold. Your. Breath.
As a silver lining to the day, the present Hazel had selected for her BFF arrived this afternoon. Her request was a Best Friends necklace, and we found this adorable version online.
I'm on the fence about NaPoBloMo. But wish to not disqualify on the first day