Today is DS’ 10th birthday! We’re doing a family party in a few weeks. Instead of a friend party, he picked his BFF to go to a jumpy place, then out for hibachi, and then a sleepover. Works for me!
And now a vent about why my mother and I have never been, and will never be close.
She shares a picture on FB today of her holding DS when he was born. No birthday wishes for DS. No personal details like how he’s smart, funny, whatever. Just a caption about how she can’t believe it’s been 10 years since she first held her first grandchild. Typical my mom, she has a way of making everything about herself.
I mean, she couldn’t tell you what DS’ favorite color is, his BFFs name or anything… but as long as the world knows she’s a Nana, that’s important.
Why did old navy change their solid leggings to either ribbed or flare bottoms? My kid just wants some plain black leggings and they’re one of the few places where an XL is long enough, but not big in the waist.