Ok, there comes a time in a woman's life when all she can do is sit there with her jaw dropped and wonder how the heck DH can make such a crazy request. Ok so here it is, ss16 has been training this summer for football season. He is planning on playing this fall right? He missed last year but has played every year since kindergarten and DH has coached every year too except last year b/c of cancer. So he is telling me about how ss16's playing but his school this year has alot of their games away from home, it's an every other year thing.

I wish I had just gone to work instead of taking the day off to spend with mil and aunt in law. So for those of you who remember, that mammoth dog we gave to ss19 that dh adopted, it came back, you were right about ss19 not being responsible enough to keep a mammoth dog. So this dog has been here for weeks now, not fixed yet, stuck to the side of ss16 and will obey no one else. Last evening while we were all sitting down to dinner I told the dog to go lie down and ss16 says he's fine. So now ss16 is interfering with me trying to control this huge dog? what the eff?????

Dh had his last chemo treatment yesterday. I did the usual, drive him there, go in to see doc with him, sit and wait for him to get hooked up to the drip, sip coffee and read a magazine while the nurse calls in or writes prescripts and has the doc sign them all, then I run to the pharmacy to drop off all prescrips, drive around and do a few errands while they're being filled, then go back and deal with well the insurance company won't fill this one so come back in two days, etc. Drive by Subway and pick up a 6" for DH with roast beef, light mayo, heavy mustard, lettuce and cheese.

...Ss16's 21 yr old gf is in my house and DH is allowing it ... b/c they go to church and are refraining from having "ya know" ... so it's ok that they hang out together. The weird part is that she is sooooo immature. (finger down throat :sick: )