FPD turned 33 yesterday. I’m not going to paint this rosy picture of this beautiful family party we had for him. It didn’t happen. Nonsense from Ghana has reared its ugly head again. Thank goodness I have people willing to reach out and help. Bubbly is a ball of, well, something. Whenever I spend time doing anything that doesn’t have to do with her, she melts down in rather dramatic fashion. It isn’t fair to have one child that occupies 90% of your time when six others live in your home. It’s also not fair to have a wife that starts a birthday post about you and THIS is what you end up with. Everything just isn’t fair lately. There just isn’t enough of me to go around. We have been home with Giggles and ShyGuy 13 weeks now. I’m still finding my groove.
So…bottom line is, FPD is 33 now. Happy Birthday.
who feels about 333.