Had a very nice long weekend. DD came home Thursday and cooked us dinner that night. Nice to relieve ME of that duty. Then on Friday, she and I went shopping for some things she needed for her new job as well as some household goods at Bed Bath & Beyond. I swear, I could easily drop $500 in a single visit to that store.
Well, I've got a 20% off coupon laying on my table right now.
On Saturday afternoon, we went to the lacrosse banquet/picnic. It was held at one of the player's homes - 40 acres with alpacas!! They were so cute. We had a great time. DS was recognized as the Co-Defensive Player of the Year, which, mama-bias kicking in, DH and I thought was well deserved.
That's great!

(I know it was a little bittersweet since he's a senior.

)
DS is VERY interested in this girl who is also a senior.
Fingers crossed that this one lasts a while. But with MY son, who can tell?
Ahhh, well it's time for a summer romance...
After DS got the job offer on Thursday, he had to go down to a lab to do the drug test. I'm assuming the results are in, but Home Depot hasn't called DS back to let him know when he starts. I would guess sometime next week after graduation (the 20th). But he may put in some hours this weekend.
I hope he enjoys it. It looks like it would be an interesting job for a student (a little bit of variety thrown in).
Mother's Day was very nice. It was pretty quiet and relaxing, as DH was in the office most of the day, since he's in trial this week. DS and DD gave me a very nice gift, and DS grilled steaks (one of my favorite meals!)
I'm glad it went well, and I know you enjoyed having DS and DD with you.
Do you think sometimes there are parents out there who don't want their kids to succeed or "go further" in life then THEY have? That's what it sounds like to me in this instance.
Yes, I definitely do. I think it's a form of reverse snobbery (and I am NOT being facetious). His dad used to continually ask him when he was going to find another job (the job he worked let him work around his classes, and DH was fortunate to have it while he was in school).
BUT, I also know what you mean when you talked about your aunt's interest "after the fact". After DH graduated, you would have thought his going to college was all his dad's idea and that he had supported it all the way through.
While DH was in school, one of his brothers made a sarcastic remark to him about his going to college. This same brother has a son DD's age, and he discouraged him from going to college when the time came (and it's not like these people are in some kind of trade that makes a great salary - why would you not want your child to better themselves

). I tried to encourage the boy when I got the chance, but we aren't close. Fortunately, he was working part-time somewhere, and the boss there encouraged him to go on, and he took his advice. He's majoring in engineering (civil, I think) and will graduate next year.
The ironic thing is that as I got older and had my own family, my aunt mellowed and really wanted to get to see my kids as if she were their grandmother. Uhh, if I wasn't good enough for you, why in the world would my kids be?

So
we have spent very little time with them, which annoys her. My kids know who she is, and they don't like her.
Another thing it does is embarass her, because local folks in the small Nebraska area where I grew up will ask about me, and she honestly can't tell them much. And I know that they wonder WHY she doesn't know very much and she either has to explain that she doesn't see us very often or she leaves them guessing. I can't even say that it gives me pleasure if she is embarassed - I just don't care because she doesn't matter to me.
While reading this, before I got to that second paragraph, that's what I was already thinking - that it was for
her benefit, not theirs or yours. I know all about these little towns and "keeping up appearances". Why you're a lawyer now (and married to a lawyer) and have these kids and in some way she would like to have that be a part of who
she is - all about
her. In other words, she'd like to use you and your family
now to make her a big dog (that's a little crude but probably pretty accurate). Anybody who would treat a child the way she did you sure wouldn't mind riding on somebody else's parade.
DH is much more open in showing his outward emotions. Since we've been married, I have improved in that area, but since DH sometimes shows a little TOO MUCH emotion, I'm not going as far as he does!!
It's funny that you mentioned that, because I've heard DD say much the same thing. She says that DFi is much more sentimental than she is and is also much more emotional, and I can see that being true. But, she can still have her melodramatic moments.
IThanks for the pictures of your horse. He looks like a real sweetheart. So glad to hear he's getting better. And your DD is so very pretty!!!
He's such a sweetie. He was so good throughout all of the procedures (and we were so grateful that it wasn't our Saddlebred who was having the problems because he would have made us all pay for it!

).
There sure are a lot of people who just "know" what you should do in a situation, until they finally understand all of the dynamics!
That whole episode caused many problems. In many ways, DD and I were like the "step" family. Only DD's sister always saw what was going on and supported us. His mother made several remarks that I will never forget (I can forgive them, but I can't forget them). Of course, I was an easy target because I was the step-parent (even though I just supported DH).
I'm actually the one who took off work to take them to every dentist appt. they ever had. I bought every winter coat they ever wore. I kept nice clothes for them because she didn't dress them decently (but she made sure she always had the best of everything herself - that helps when you're chasing men

) Most of the time when they needed to see a doctor, I was the one who got them there (I can't tell you how many times we picked them up and one of them would have a significant fever, but mom wouldn't take off work to take them to the doctor).
Still, for years, we were treated like outsiders (polite but not part of the group, if you know what I mean). In fact, out of DH's side of the family, only his mother and his sister even sent DD anything when she graduated high school. This is a large family who I have sent gifts to for
every graduation, wedding, birth, and housewarming. I know you don't give a gift to get a gift, but that wasn't the point to me. DD was very hurt and made the remark that if she ever doubted where she stood in the past, she sure didn't now.
Finally, as I said, they all got burned (some of them pretty bad too

) and found out how things really were. Now, they act much differently than they did, but like you and your aunt, there's just too much water under the bridge. DD and I don't have any hard feelings, we just don't care anymore. I think it's kind of ironic justice that some of them,
like your aunt would like things to be different now, but it's too late.
You know, I'm really sorry that both you and Melissa have dealt with all that you've had to, but it is oddly comforting to know that we've all had difficult hands dealt and all come through the issues as stronger individuals. That's encouraging to me when I think about DD.
I empathize, and can see how you could replace "pharmacists" with "lawyers". There is a lot of stress in this business. I don't take anything, but DH needs to take something to help him stay asleep. The funny thing is, he is in trial right now and he's very good at it and LOVES it, so he sleeps much better now than when he deals with the day to day. That's the exact opposite of me; when I practiced, I HATED trials!
I really, really wish that I had gone to law school when I was younger. DH encouraged me to more than once after we married. I've always thought I would enjoy it, and he's always thought that I would be good at it. I actually think I would enjoy the trial aspect of it because of the way my mind works and the challenge of pitting wits against each other. I guess that's just one of those roads not taken things....
I served on a panel of judges last night to select FFA officers for DFi. He had some good kids, and I was impressed with quite a few of them. He is struggling, and he has my sympathy. He replaced a very popular Ag. teacher. The previous guy had been there for quite a few years and was very buddy, buddy with the kids (and not much discipline and the test scores weren't too good

). DFi is trying to raise the level of expectations, and he's had to deal with some resistance (and a drop in enrollment). I told him to hang in there, it will eventually get better, but I know that he's frustrated.