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Hell Has Frozen Over....

 Or something like that anyway. Send coats. People are going to need them.

 Today for once, Promise has messed up her phone, and is without. Destiny, without even being asked, offered for Promise to use her phone to call and chit chat with her friend. Just like that! Let her use her lifeline, her source of all, and did not even say anything rude like "Dont breathe on it, or drop it or something" Just handed it over as if this sharing thing was something she often did. Amazement.

 I also think that my son has been bitten by a bit of a love bug. He seems to really like the ladies here lately. He will willingly do things for the girls, when they have friends over. Run and do things for them, play house with them, one night at Rooster Boys house he apparently gave shoulder rubs to the girls in exchange for cash! Today though, Hannah had a friend over, and before Bailey came out of his room, seems he sprayed himself with a bit of AXE deoderant Santa had brought him. He was also more than willing to play along with any silly rules those girls made up, if only they let him play.

 He also passed up the chance to stay the night with Rooster boy, after having talked about how he'd wanted to stay the night before, and up until Hannah's friend showed up. That is right, Rooster boy was passed up to hang with the girls. My son... My only boy. I want to be the only girl he really loves. He's my baby and no little girl will EVER be good enough for him!!! I have dealt (am dealing with) the girl side of this, but the boy side is a whole new can of worms and I am not sure I am ready for it to be opened!

 Snow is in the forcast for this evening and if it closes school I will scream. The girls were out all week (Hannah all but one day) first for strep throat and then, canceled school because of snow. I cannot do another snow day, the kids are ready to kill each other! Snow snow go away... Come again after a few straight weeks of school!





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