Terry's 3M's
Meditations, Mutterings, Madness
I'm trying to get this done a little early tonight. Faye and Delton should be closing up for the night at the mall and should be here in an hour or so.
The kids are supposed to be asleep. The boys were just in the bathroom because they were looking across the street at the house that is all lit up because they are having a Halloween party tonight.
They both high-tailed it back to bed when I told them that if they didn't get back into bed, I would confiscate all their Halloween candy. [Sometimes DaMama is evil...];->
I spent most of the day worrying. I know that sometimes I am an overprotective mother and if you've read about John's birth you know why I hold him so dear to my heart.
Bryan has a friend with a go-cart. He wants to teach John how to drive the go-cart. Even though I know that S's mom would be supervising closely, I don't like the idea.
Still, I drove a go-cart when I was little with no problem and it's time that I let John stretch his wings a little. So, even though I hated the idea, I told Bryan that he could take John over there before school for a little spin.
Even though I know someone would have called if John had gotten hurt at all, I still worried. Then when the boys got home from school, I found out it was all for naught. The boys never did get on the go-cart today.
If I'm like this over a go-cart, what am I going to be like when he starts learning how to drive a car? Jello, anyone???
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