Friday, R and A spent some time together and they enjoyed themselves volunteering at the church where A works. I thought that that was very cool. We hung out with our friends M and T and that was cool. The school sang R's praises and said that he was very bright. I got a better definition of "gifted" which in their context means "talented in the right brain." YES I KNOW THAT IT DOESN'T MEAN THAT IN THE REGULAR DEFINITION. What I mean is that they MIGHT put R into a gifted program that IS NOT advanced placement but more of an Arts thing.
So, R and A went to the grocery store and "Toys R Us" and I stayed home.
A went to work Sunday and R and I stayed home. I made him a breakfast burrito.
And btw, the babysitter is mad at his son T, so that means we don't have a babysitter right now.
Neither my friend G nor my friend L has called.
I feel like super crap today, like a bad person, like counterfeit.