I picked the SKids up from school about an hour ago. While we were driving SS tells me he wishes he could live with us and asked if I wish it too. I say of course I do. He says that BM won't let him, but he has thought of a way to make her. He's going to tell her every second of every day that he wants to live with his dad. He just knows it will work. Poor kid

It reminded me of the beginning of the school year. He did a little project in school that I found in his bookbag. The first question was, If you could live any where in the world where would it be...Dads House. One of the other questions was, Who is your best friend...My dad....

It made me so sad. Here's an 8yr old boy that knows the life style at his mom's house isn't good for him and all he wants in the world is to live with his dad. Crazy because he has no rules down at BMs house but we make sure they follow rules at our house.

Crazy that an 8yr old knows whats good for him better than his 40yr old mom. I wish she would just run away with guy.

On a funnier note while in the car, SS says my throat hurts when I talk really loud. SD says good maybe you will stop talking. I couldn't stop laughing.