Mom’s holiday

Now, I thought with her (middle child) in Florida I would have a week off from communication. Middle child currently lives in another province while she attends second year university, and it is just not financially feasible for her to come home often. It doesn’t mean that I don’t love my daughter or chatting with her, but if you knew me you would know that the girl calls/texts/Skype’s me daily, numerous times. Well, lo and behold, the girl brought her laptop with her, and the gorgeous house she is staying in has Wi-Fi. Go figure. So she Skyped me at 9 a.m. this morning after seeing that well, I was online. Okay, it was probably my fault for signing in to Skype, but who knew she would be in the lap of luxury and would be online. Damn. Mom does not get a holiday after all.

Middle child & me:

Constance & I

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