Oy, your head!!!!!
You needed either 2 Excedrin or four Advil and a coke. ALways with a coke.
I hope it gets better before you have to go get your hair done. That will be awful. Ask soemone to give you a mani with lotion rub down while you're there. Or a pedi- reflexology and all.


Whelp- poor Chloe and her long walks. And poor Aubrey with the wrong class- but dang- I thought that was a girl name too. Some of these names these kids have nowadays is really confusing to me. Ashton. I think girl- can be boy. Bailey. I think girl, can be boy. Nevermind about the poor kid named Flavor Balls. Um, yep- I'll save that one for another day too.
Anyway-- glad Chloe loves MS.
Drew-- bless his heart, he's just a Mama's boy. He always has been. Never wanted anyone but me around him, holding him, looking at him.
If I am there- he is fine- as soon as I'm not around , he panics.
The bus situation scared the fool out of him- he has to get on one bus, go to one school, get off that bus- transfer to another bus and takes that one to his school. It's chaotic. And he panics that the bus will leave him b/c he can't find the right bus.
And then, he does the reverse in the afternoon- but yesterday they didn't account for how many kids were actually going to be riding the bus
and so there weren't enough seats and they had to call in some other buses--- and some kids were transferred after forever to the waiting busses and long story short--- he got home 45 minutes late, and he was nervous b/c he thought I was going to be worried about him. So when he finally saw me, he got in the car and just wailed.
I have to put them on the bus b/c Drew and Belle both get let out of school at the same time and their schools are clear across town from one another-- and the traffic here is awful. So then I felt all guilty b/c he was upset.
He said his teacher is nice but strict. It's not elementary school anymore, and the teachers act like it.
So that's my Drew-Boy story, sad but true.
Trixie..... ahem... for your viewing pleasure.... May I present Tebow... compliments of GQ magazine...
http://men.style.com/gq/features/landing?id=content_10597
Oh yeah... nice article, too.

Jo
You needed either 2 Excedrin or four Advil and a coke. ALways with a coke.

I hope it gets better before you have to go get your hair done. That will be awful. Ask soemone to give you a mani with lotion rub down while you're there. Or a pedi- reflexology and all.


Whelp- poor Chloe and her long walks. And poor Aubrey with the wrong class- but dang- I thought that was a girl name too. Some of these names these kids have nowadays is really confusing to me. Ashton. I think girl- can be boy. Bailey. I think girl, can be boy. Nevermind about the poor kid named Flavor Balls. Um, yep- I'll save that one for another day too.
Anyway-- glad Chloe loves MS.
Drew-- bless his heart, he's just a Mama's boy. He always has been. Never wanted anyone but me around him, holding him, looking at him.

The bus situation scared the fool out of him- he has to get on one bus, go to one school, get off that bus- transfer to another bus and takes that one to his school. It's chaotic. And he panics that the bus will leave him b/c he can't find the right bus.
And then, he does the reverse in the afternoon- but yesterday they didn't account for how many kids were actually going to be riding the bus


I have to put them on the bus b/c Drew and Belle both get let out of school at the same time and their schools are clear across town from one another-- and the traffic here is awful. So then I felt all guilty b/c he was upset.
He said his teacher is nice but strict. It's not elementary school anymore, and the teachers act like it.

So that's my Drew-Boy story, sad but true.
Trixie..... ahem... for your viewing pleasure.... May I present Tebow... compliments of GQ magazine...
http://men.style.com/gq/features/landing?id=content_10597

Oh yeah... nice article, too.


Jo