Jocelyn will be 1. I got her cake today. Everything is pretty much set. Then we move next week,and she gets her vaccines.
Everyone is going their separate ways. My mom & sis are going to Vegas, because Daniel doesnt want my sisters bitch dog scratching up Jocelyn AGAIN. And my sister doesnt want to part with the dog. I understand both sides, but I also feel like I’m stuck in the middle… but anyway,the last one was far too close. And was the straw that broke the camels back. She scratched her way too close to her eye.
I think in the end. Everything works out for the best. I’m pretty sure sooner or later we would all have been at each other’s throat… too many women in one household is a force to be reckoned with. Hence why I moved out. I couldn’t handle my mom in my teens, much less in my adult years.
But she did help me A LOT while Daniel was on deployment. For that I will be eternally grateful to her and my sister.
On to the party on Saturday… and then packing like motherfuckers on Sunday.
