Haha, midweek mind blowing shit to the forefront please.
Yup, the day of the week I fucking dread arrives, yet again, to keep life interesting or so I try to convince myself anyway. This morning actually was quite… ummm… unique? Yup, let’s go with that. It must be a new moon, blue moon, hell froze the fuck over last night.
My kids were good this morning! I mean like there was nothing fucking going wrong good. *poof* that was my brain exploding from what the fuck just happened.
They all got up, ate, took their meds and got out the door without even one single fucking incident of anything! There was nothing! I didn’t have to fight, yell, or repeat myself at all. I was lost with what to do with my extra time I had. *poof* mind gone.
The nine year old even packed lunches! I jokingly asked him if he wanted to and the little fucking cutie jumped up and did it! *poof* mind blown. Then he got the backpacks and lunch kits! *poof* I don’t think I have much mind left to blow!
This shit is a what the fuck Wednesday for the books, mark it on the wall, sign me up for this shit everyday please!
I don’t want it to end! Fingers crossed it is a turning point with them. Now to go run errands!
Happy what the fuck Wednesday!
Rants of a Foul Mouthed Mom 