Funny

In the van, Hunter has his headphones on:

Hunter: "MOM!"

Me: "What?"

Hunter: "MOM!"

Me: "What, son?"

Hunter: "MOM! I'M TALKING TO YOU!"

Me: "I know Hunter. What do you need?"

Hunter: "I LOVE YOU!"

Me: "Thanks, bud. I love you too."

Hunter: "MOM, I SAID I LOVE YOU!"

Me: "I know. I said I love you too."

Hunter: "Oh."

Guess I need to check the volume control on those suckers...

And I am having a bad day today, not a bad day a stressful day. Here's what: I curse my helper at work who left to go to grad school. Screw grad school. Who needs it? (Insert sarcastic font.) Tons of work = dirty house, sad kids (moms working too much), coke- yes a coke, I know, I don't even drink soda, chocolate cake, and trying to get a sitter so Jay can take me out tonight. Nothing heals me like you do, babe (insert cheesy font).

Hopefully life will be less stress shortly and I won't have anything left to complain about. Oh, and I've now decided I love blogging again because I can complain and know that hardly anyone reads it. (No sarcastic font here, I mean that.)