S.S. Mother Ship
July 24, 2008
Seperation Sunday came early this week. The kids are going back to their dad’s today for a camping trip that had to take place smack dab in the middle of my time with them.
I don’t know what makes me feel worse, the fact that I only got 3 days to cuddle with them this week or the fact that my ex-husband once again has found a way to make me feel like I have toothpicks jammed into my gums.
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