well, it’s mutha’s day…i told jake last thursday that he was old enough to do mother’s day, father’s day, birthdays, and christmas on his own. last sunday, he thought he’ d missed mutha’s day, so he told me i didn’t have to make him any breakfast. when he came home from work on friday, he told me that the first day he was scheduled to work (not work for someone else) was on mother’s day!

today, he knows what day it is; he’s had to sign mama’s grandmother’s card for mutha’s day…and he has yet to even tell me good morning, much less say the words: happy mother’s day.

another notch in the i-hate-my-mutha belt.

but, i found this exceptionally cool video about the bronte sisters…a must see!