It's only 9am and I'm exhausted. I have been dealing with an 8 year old tantrum that gets nasty and nasty fast. I tried to get her to run laps because that usually helps but she was not having it this morning so now she is back in bed instead.
We have been moving Joe's mom to a more supervised living area and the look on her face tonight when I told her I threw her beloved recliner chair over her balcony because I couldn't carry it down the stairs... priceless... She looked like she was going to cry then I laughed and she realized it was a joke. Don't worry she got her beloved chair in one piece.
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