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A Single Female (Taking care of her sons)

I feel blessed being the mother to such wonderful sons. I am trying to be the best person I can be. Doing whats right sometimes isn't always fun, but it feels good.

Sunday, August 27, 2006

Minor League Ball game and Fireworks.

I want to thank Our Military for their service to Our Country. I appreciate you protecting me and my children. It don't go unnoticed. THANK YOU!

Last night my 21 yr old, his girl, my 4 yr old and I went to the local minor league ball game. My work had an evening at the game event. There were lots of people lots of noise and fresh air. We all enjoyed. Our Team won 7-1. We went out to eat first, but still had plenty of stuff at the game. Popcorn, them icecream dots, lots of drinks and I think I seen someone eating an ice cream sandwich. It was fun. They had fireworks after and that was nice. My 4 yr old sat on my lap and we ooohhh'd and ahhhh'd over them. Nice weather and fireworks, a good night.
My ex hubby was there with his parents. ggrrr ( father of my 21 and 16 yr old boys.) He know I am uncomfortable with him wanting to spend time with my 4 yr old. One reason is the 4 yr olds Dad wouldn't like it to much. Another was his attempt to commit suicide back in June. Another is his wish him and I get back together. Can't do it. Wont do it. (that's a totally other post) Yet he came over to where we were sitting. If he didn't do that, my 4 yr old would never knew he was there. gggrrrrr. (enough said there)
But all in all it was a good time, good laughs and relaxing (after ex hubby left) My 21 yr old drove, lol. I didn't have to deal with the traffic. Though I did show him how to get down some side streets an ally way and away from all the traffic. He was happy about that. Me too. The 4 yr old fell asleep on the way home. It was about 10:30pm. Infact he just woke up. Good sleep for him and a morning to myself. Always nice. Well as it is Sunday and time to get ready for Church, I hope you all have a good day~enjoy!

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