Ooh people are working my nerve already this morning. I hate hurricane season. People are always *the worst*. No understanding that we're doing the best we can, but need to draw a line in the sand somewhere. I feel for airline call centers right now.
DH and I have to work Saturday. Boo. But we're both off Wednesday, yay. I think we're going to decide on a daycare for DefConn, finally. We back-burnered it since our closing was pushed back.
DefConn asked me the other night if we were really moving. Ha. He's so confused, since we've been all talk and no action.
Reason 540635 why teen boys are odd. The kiddo lets the next door neighbor borrow shoes every day. The kid has shoes, but he wears the kiddos. I wonder what's going to happen when we move.