oh no! i would have had my husband take my daughter out then beat her ass. or at least belittle her to the point of tears!!i cant believe she did that to your daughter with no remorse!! oh that gets my blood boiling.
my xmas story- my dad died almost 5 years ago. when he was here and he gave us (me and my sis) our gifts, it was a box that contained rocks. it had a note to tell you to go somewhere else in the house. you opened another box and it said to go to the gift spot. it was always so much fun. im thinking i should start that with my son. however he doesnt have that kind of patience haha.
ooooo no. that was so sad. I'm sorry to hear that, but atleast you have alot of good memories to.
Nanis is here!!!!! Yeah!!!!!
I read your post above about the BFP--congrats!
I can't believe we're still going. Cindy is feeling generous with this thread!! I'm so excited---makes me wanna post and post and post.......
(no, i have no social life today.)
Horrible Christmas stories? Yes, and its sad. Grab your tissue.
Every year, my family goes Christmas carolling, in the real horse drawn wagon, etc. It is my favorite Christmas tradition ever in the world. There are like 25 of us, so we load up this huge wagon, and all pile in the back with hay, etc. So, anyway. It was a cold and wet night...we were being pulled by my Granddad's TWIN white Quarter Horses (we ride Western here, not English). Anyway. One of the horses slipped on a patch of ice that no one could have known was there. She fell, and hurt her leg...so we all had to walk back to the barn. We hooked up the trailer and came and got her. My granddad nursed her forever...and then the vet came and said for my granddad to give the horse this "shot" of something for pain. He did, and when the shot hit her blood stream, she had a heart attack and died.
Awful story, but I can't go through Christmas without thinking of that gorgeous horse....
Wow. I'm a bummer. Why did I write that awful story?
Somebody follow me with something good---
20 more. Keep yht Christmas stories comming. Always good to hear Christmas stories.
Yes, I was escorted out by security. I told her she was a hag one step away from h*ll, and if she thought she seen a b****, now she met the mother of all b****'s. She walked off and 5 min later came sercurity saying threats weren't allowed at Wal-mart that i could leave peacefully or in a police car, so they walked me out. Now that i think about it I should have tripped her on my way out. But at Christmas i always feel more loving. I couldn't help but to think maybe she had no family or friends. Plus I went to church the night before and the preacher was preaching about turning the other cheeck. Trust me, it wasn't easy.
Sorry about your eye. I was clipping my daughters toe nails one night and one flew in my eyes. Also ended up in the ER the next day. I know how you feel. But yours is much worse. Christmas in the ER??? And christmas with the in-laws. So sorry. Thats why we do one holiday with each set of inlaws and the rest just us.
Ya never know these days? Ya notice I've been so good lately?(Haylow on head looking up)AWWWWWWWW..lol..