Okay so, I have never been personally introduced to the BM - my choice. I know DH wasn't about to even suggest it - ever because they cannot even be civil to each other for any length of time. Of course, she takes every opportunity to make rude comments about me to SD, and has even called me a list of names in her text-rants to DH. Her last rant sent me over the edge, and when she dropped off SD I came out to greet her. I was very pleasant to SD, but as she turned to go into the house, I let BM know through distinct evil eye contact that if there is something she wants to say, to my face this time, here I am! Of course, she rolled up her car window and just glared at me with words behind the window.

I have done nothing but help her out in the past. I have sewn costumes, helped with extra credit and history projects for school, assisted with homework, etc. I am done with the help. Hell, SD doesn't even appreciate it, but she is quick to want something from me.

Yesterday, we came home to find BM in our driveway. She is ALWAYS late to pick up SD, but not this time. Nothing worse then coming home after a nice day of corn maze and ice cream, and finding a devil dog in your drive way. She doesn't like to wait, so she texted us that she was in the driveway. We were just coming down the road and pull into the driveway when she began blaring down on the car horn. So, now I have to look at this nastiness when I get out of the car. We all know that she was sizing me up, which is something I try very hard to avoid. I don't like giving her any ammo, but too late. I just glared right back at the beady-eyed bitch. There went our day. She is the devil, always looming down on our days. I try hard not to let it get to me, but I can't help it.