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11/03/2003---9:13 AM
Just when I have decided to write them off. They come back and seduce me into playing Aunt. Cooking dinner for them, they eat like starving people. Most of the time I feel like the grey sheep. I let the kids dogpile on me and run and scream and everyone gets in trouble. When I leave they line up out side telling me they love me. I hate when kids say I love you, it sound so false. So many things, so many things. I only have time to pay bills and run to the shelter. I have this cough that won't disappear.
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