I haven't written in forever because my computer caught a nasty virus that infected my files...So...here I am back in blog world. I've missed this place.
My son's moving with his Dad again because Daddy can't afford a place of his own right now. I'm going to miss Logie scarring me at the window, walking by enroute for bagels at Panera and most of all just coming over because he can walk.
I haven't had him this close since I was married...I didn't realize how rad it is to have this opportunity to have my little boy so close again. I hated Mark for moving next door to me but feelings of bitterness rapidly subsided with every knock of Logan surprising me.
So now Logan has a new room to share with his Dad in a new house with his Dad's ex-fiance's sister and her 19 year old daughter who's his "God-Daughter" and models for calendars. Ahh the life.
I can't wait for Logan to come home and stay for as long as he wants! We want him here. Home.
1 comment:
Dude. Mark. Get a clue.
No tears... Logan is THE MAN and adores you.
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