My Mothers Mess

Well, My Birthday came, My sons Birthday came, and it was like just any other day when it comes to my family. Whats weird is tho, I had a party, and my son did to.

Other then my children and husband, my only other family member who came to my celebration, was my step father. I was so shocked and happy to see him there. He has always been the person I call when I need help, fixing something, figuring something out. hes who I would call if I was stranded. He used to drop me off at school, and my friends, he took me to the mall and was the person who went and got me pads, when I was in the 5th grade and started my period. Yes, you read that right. I did tell my mom. I was scared out of my mind. She didn’t say a word, and sent him to the store for me. I did get messages from J.B.’s family, that was nice. I can not count the effortless Facebook “happy birthdays” I got from my other family, as they would not count it from me.

Its crazy to me.

My brother and sister in law showed up to the babys Birthday party, and we brought granny. Its nuts to think tho, that my younger kids, have no active Grandparents, aunts/ uncles or cousins. I am so glad for our friends who we call family.