So I came home Friday night instead of avoiding it. Atilla was here of course. I walk in the door and DH asks me to watch her for a few minutes whilst he showers since he hadn't gotten to yet that day, I oblige thinking it will be just making sure she doesn't destroy the house or dominate the universe...Haha joke was on me. She was playing with her peeing & pooping dolls (big mistake to get her btw) and it was peaceful for about 2 minutes...Then Atilla turns THIS on me:

Atilla: Daddy is going to have to get a bigger house.

Me: Why's that?

Atilla: Daddy is going to get a new baby.

Me: Oh really? And where is he getting this baby from?

Atilla: I don't know. Daddy said he was going to need a bigger house for the baby and me.

Me: Do I get to come? (I was trying to act all cutesy and interested)

Atilla: No it's just for me and the baby. You can stay here.

Me: Oh. Well won't daddy need me for the baby?

Atilla: Mommy said you can't have babies because you are broken.

Nice, real FREAKIN nice BIOBITCH. Running your acid spitting mouth to a five year old. I'm not mad at Atilla for this but I am pissed at that sorry excuse for a human being that calls herself BM. Ughhhhhh.....I am done with all of this. I will no longer play nicey nice to BM. Its either I have absolutely NOTHING to do with her PERIOD or I go psycho and confront her on all her BS and get locked up in an asylum somewhere.

*deep breath* I need a drink, thank god its Saturday!

(Oh and I did talk to DH about this and he said he had told Atilla that we are getting a bigger house and that maybe someday she'd have a little sister or brother.)