a better day...?

ok, so yesterday sucked until like 4pm. then jason and i had it out. it was good. i am glad we fight. seriously, i think fighting sometimes really lets all the crap out and then there is room for better stuff. we probably need to learn how to be nicer to each other when we fight, but hey at least we can say we're sorry and move on. man, he really hurt my feelings that time....and that is hard to do.

my mom and brother showed up at about 5 in the afternoon. we ordered thai and hung out all night. it was so fun. nick wanted to sit with matt, eat with matt, play with matt. so cute! nick also loved mitchell (12 year old cousin) at the party and kept walking up to him and putting his arms in the air as if to say, "hi mitch, pick me up please" but mitch was so totally not into him. it was pretty funny. mitch really did not want to have anything to do with him. i was cracking up. i was like, mitch hold nick. mitch take a picture with nick....he was so embarrassed. think it had to do with the 8 14 year old girls at the party????

i am up and it's freaking 6 am. my mom wanted me to take matt to the airport, so i got up at 545, then that bitch decided she was gonna take him. she crazy sometimes. oh well, my kid is up anyway. guess i'll go start my day....