Apologies for my brief absence...but a lot has been going on here. I'm not ready to go into it just yet, but will fill you all in at some point down the road.
So lets move on to the REAL reason for this post! It's Father's Day! To my father and my ex, I wish you both the most amazing Father's Day ever.
My ex has our kids this weekend. He's taken the twins to visit his mother in the North Carolina mountains. Last report everyone was happy, healthy and having a blast. He's a brave man, my ex. He took two 15 year old teens, and three geriatric dogs of varying breeds on a 5 hour (each way) trip to visit his Mom for the Father's Day weekend. Our daughter alone is enough to make one re-think the trip...she's tough on her parents. Especially her Dad--she knows he absolutely adores her and her cute little brown eyes, dimpled smile and lovey personality.
The kids are supposed to check in with me before they go to bed when they're with Dad, but its 11:30 pm and no word. I would imagine the cool mountain air has worn our kids out and they're already snoozing, as well I should be also.
So, in the morning, a full update! In the meantime, Happy Father's Day Daddy, my ex, my brothers, my uncles and friends with children. Sadly, we lost both of my grandfathers long ago in 1974 and 1978. I'm sure they're smiling down on us as I type.
Good night all...more in the morning (including a bit about Abby Sunderland's nutzo dad---man did I *nail* it on him).
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