You didn't think it was okay to beat my children, but surely a husband is different. Mercede and Cheyenne are away at Camp Wonderland. I have been working alot and I promised Aysha I would take her swimming at the recreation center we have a membership at (had one for three months and have only been 2 times). I got off work around 5:30pm and Mike went fishing with the boys. Aysha and I had some pizza (thanks to my horrid husband for leaving it in the fridge to wreck my diet, on purpose I am sure), and we drove over to the ARC (that is what it is called and no I don't know what it stands for, but yes, I know it has the same initials as another organization). Well, I didn't have my drivers license and couldn't get a locker so we had to drive back home. I find it and we drive back. It is almost 8pm. I have to have a pager on me at all times for work and I bought a water tight container to put it in. So I get a page at 8:10, it has 4 numbers, I know it is my dh cause it is part of his numbers and even though he works for the same place I do, and has for 7 years, he isn't a master of it yet. So pager goes off again with his proper number. I'm ignoring it cause it IS MY HUSBAND and my phone is out in the car. Well at 8:30pm he pages me with his number and a 911 after it. I want to ignore it, cause I know he just gets upset when he can't get ahold of me (thinks I'm laying dead in a ditch, lol) but Aysha and I want to swim. But I think my phone is out in the car, if the camp calls me they can't get thru so maybe they called Mike. So we had to leave the pool and get dressed. I get to my car and call him and tell him that it better be a life and death manner. Nope, he just wondered what we were doing! Grrrrrrrr Aysha told me she will find us a new daddy that will let her swim longer! She is so smart!
I'm a mother to four children it was five but Child Husband and I have divorced (weird not having someone on my sofa 24/7). I have only 45 chromosomes, cause I am really special! My youngest only has 45 too. Confused? Look up Robertsonian Translocation Trisomy 21. I have two adult daughters with Down Syndrome. One is a flirt and the other is a tornado. Since my first daughter with Down syndrome was born, I have heard that kids with down syndrome are ANGELS! Well, I want to know Where My Angels are? Cause I sure haven't gotten any!!
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