So I get off work yesterday and pick up SD8 and BD11 from sports day camp. Head home, start dinner, walked to the back and kept thinking I smelled pee. I have a BIG dog and he rarely has an accident but it happens. So as most moms do, I'm using my super sense of smell to find the mess. It leads me straight to SD8's bedroom. I keep feeling on the carpet and can't find a wet spot, and then I see it. Soaking wet pj's hidden under the bed. I call her in there and she says she doesn't know why they are wet or how they got there. REALLY?

Ok so my BD11 has gone to this awesome day sports camp for the last few summers and so this summer for the every other week SD8 is here she will go to the same camp. They are in different groups due to their ages so at least they won't get on each other's nerves. So SD8's name is let's say " Mary Margaret" and goes by Margaret her whole entire life, that is how I filled out all her paperwork, etc... So I show up to get the girls and I ask for my daughter and Margaret X and they have no idea who I am talking about. I'm like what do you mean?

Well SD8 came back yesterday for her 7 days on 7 days off with us. I have to admit I found every errand to run and an extended visit with my Dad to cause me to come home a few hours after I knew she was there, I hate that I feel like I have to avoid my own house! UGGG anyways I was a little taken aback that when I walked in she ran up and gave me a hug and was chatting me up. Then after 15 minutes I noticed she had said "hey Accordn2l" about 15 times and felt myself cringing already.