Hello, how are you? I’d like you to meet Frank (edited for content):
Your kid should be taken away from you. NO sympathy at all should be given. You tried to kill your unborn child. Eat a d^$%, you f&*%.
Thanks for the sunshine kisses Frank. Right back at you darlin’.
To the rest of you who sent me real sunshine kisses, thank you. I am humbled and grateful for your kind words, thoughts and prayers. I have been blessed with some wonderful people in my life. First and foremost is my husband. I love him so much it hurts sometimes. Next is my sweet little kid. She is the epitome of sunshine kisses.
“Hello? Miss Mother? I am Cinderella. And you? You are naked.” She said this to me as I got out of the shower the other morning. And just the other night she told her dad “When I grow up I want to be a human, just like you.”
I also need to send a big fuzzy kiss out to my friend Polka Dots and her little Cheeto headed children. They have taken amazingly good care of the moosh and me during my little struggle the last two weeks.
Well it just so happens I saw a new side of Polka Dots last night.
Polka Dots + Wii = Unending entertainment
The snow forbid Polka Dots and her brood from coming over today. (Can I just tell you how much I love that the entire city basically shuts down for a couple inches of snow? LOVE IT.) So she sent her husband in her place since we’re in his beat.
Yep, Polka Dots is married to a cop and Officer Polka Dots is the moosh’s new boyfriend.
He let her push his buttons and turn on his lights.
And honestly, who doesn’t love a man in uniform that lets you push his buttons and carries handcuffs?
It’s good to be back.