My mama's coming tonight. I can't wait. Finally. I was slowly going crazy. The house needs organising, it's been a mess since we moved here shortly after Saboodlette's birth. And I need a rest. The plane is late, of course. It's never late, usually but then usually I'm not as desperate for it to arrive.
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They've landed!
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04 February 2009
Happy birthday... yeah, right
It was my birthday yesterday. Husband forgot, as usual. And, as usual he vowed to make up for it and not to forget the next year. I won't hold my breath. Oh, and btw. I only reminded him every day for the whole week leading up to my birthday so there's no excuse. He tried to buy his way out of this mess. No, "happy birthday" doesn't have a buy out price tag attached to it.
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