AAAHHHHHHH!!!! My MIL is going to be here tomorrow, to help with the kiddos while I'm at work: DH will be in Vegas for the Super Bowl (it's a tradition, doesn't bother me one bit)...BUT I wish my mom or dad could've come up to watch after them instead. Luckily, DH will only be gone from Saturday morning to Monday morning. I won't have to deal with her for that long.

So the other day I was pretty horny and DH was at work. He said he packed his lunch so he wouldn't be coming home at 12. At about 11am, I busted out my BOB and handled my business. What happens not even 5 minutes later?? DH shows up for lunch and wants to "play". By this time I was already back in the covers getting ready to nap (I work evenings) and I poked my head out from underneath, whispering "I already took care of myself." LOL. I felt so guilty. Oh well. He better be ready for me tonight once I get off from work. 4 more hours BABY!!!

So my two oldest kiddos are aware that my DH is not their bio-dad, yet they still refer to him as their real dad. When I tried explaining that the only thing that's keeping him from being their BIO-dad is that they don't have mine and his (DH's) blood running through them, my 11 y/o DS then asked, "Why can't we just have the doctor's take out some of his blood, and put it into mine and Abby's? The doctors can take out Oliver's (their bio-dads-yes they call him by name) when they put in daddy's blood." DH & I thought it was too cute. If only it were possible. LOL.

So the MIL and her husband are finally gone. THANK GOODNESS! I hate that her husband thinks he can control the remote the ENTIRE TIME that they're here. HELLO?? This is MY house! When I told DH, he suggested we get another t.v. for the bedroom so we can watch tv in there..UGH...NO!! There's a brand new flat screen in the guest room, he can watch tv in there, the kids and I are not going to be forced to watch tv in our own bedrooms because he's a "grumpy old man" and wants the living room tv. Fuck that shit!

My little brother's LIG (at my parents house-mind you) is pissing me the FUCK off!!! How dare she write on Myspace: "I'M SICK & TIRED OF HIS UNGRATEFUL STUCKUP FUCKING FAMILY". Who the f*** are you to be talking shit about us when my parents are giving you a place to stay and raise your baby, they feed you, they do EVERYTHING for you guys, and this is how you repay them...and then you have the nerve to text me and ask me for advice on raising my niece, like if NOTHING happened. I wish they'd kick your sorry ass out already...FUCKEN CUNT!!!