As I sit here writing this I am by myself in my living room. It’s so quiet, almost too quiet after the past 24 hours with my mom and daughter. I can summarize it quickly:
Hayley the Hurricane swooped in, caused loud and hyper chaos, and swooped out again a few minutes ago. (I sent her home to her dad’s.)
My mother spent the entire day LITERALLY yelling at the television, everything from Price is Right to Hallmark movies.
I tried very hard not to pull my hair out, scream, cry, and hit something. I pretty much succeeded, but I now plan on doing at least some of those things before I will be able to sleep.
Everyone lived happily ever after when they went to BED.