Every Tuesday night Andy comes over and watches Fringe with Anthony and me. We take turns making dinner and tonight's my turn. I think we're having some of my outta-this-world burgers. Anyway, this Tuesday is better than most. Prior to our little TV/dinner ritual, I'll be spending most of the day with Andy. I have to help move furniture, but that's fine with me. He said after we're done we can go shop and have a bite to eat. We could sit around and watch paint peel off the walls for all I care.
Apparently, SB has been rearing her hideous head and raising hell for Andy. I wish he'd cut her off all together. But I know he still loves her and therefor will put up with her nonsense. He said he just wants to talk to someone about it and I'm his closest friend. (I had to stop myself from giggling with excitement at the utterance of those words)
Anthony and I aren't doing so great today. I guess work has really beaten him down, but i wish he wouldn't take it out on me and the baby. He's always yelling at us. If I point it out, he tells me I'm just being a pussy and to get over it. I know he doesn't mean it... but that doesn't make it right.
Anyway, gonna end on a high note... My kid said "whatcha doing?" today. First phrase! it was so cute. Just totted over to me while i made breakfast, looked at me quizzically as i scrambled eggs, pulled on my jeans and said "My mama... whatcha doin'?" I said "I'm making eggs, baby. do you like eggs?" With a big grin I got an emphatic "YEAH!!" and then a cute little baby dance. What a precious little child.
I hope you all have a fantastic Tuesday as well!
-CC



