Somehow, pain in the *** teenagers who are currently your age, are now having pain in the *** teenagers who are exponentially more painful than we ever thought of being in our own pain in the *** days.
In my family, we were too respectful to be TOO “typical teenagerish.”
PS: I’m home. The boids are fine. There is a BBQ today at the ramada by the office, but I doubt if I will go.
I learned I may become a GGMa again in June, but if it’s anything like the last one, I will consider it a “non-issue.” Not going to get excited about a baby I will never get to see.
Hello, back from church. I walked in, put on an apron, and started washing dishes, although I’d had everything washed before I left. Did I mention pain in the *** teenagers? The one who had oatmeal - Elen, I think - will be assigned the supper dishes.