  Since I'm currently visiting with my parents I cannot post about some stuff that I normally would. Particularly the fight that resulted after my mom found out that my dad knew I had a blog and she didn't.
Bullshit all of it. I swear it was a days of our lives moment and my mom was Jan Spears (psycho..much?). I thank all of you who are still willing to read me despite the moving of the blog. Thanks so much. Anyway, right now we are painting a room in my parents house for Shorty and my nephew D. I have never painted a room before and I never realized just how much work was really entailed in doing so.
I didn't know that I ever needed to "cut in" before I actually painted the wall. So when I managed to get a section of the freshly painted ceiling blue, my dad about flipped. But, he was okay with it. I think he still feels guilty and a little paint mishap isn't nearly as bad as what he did to me. While I could continue to post, shorty has gotten himself into trouble. More Later, 
