Musical Beds

I realized today as I was logging into tumblr that I don’t really know what tumblr does…or all that it does. I reblog..and I blog. I don’t know really how to reply, comment, heart or link anything. Makes me feel kind of retarded. Like those people who have a facebook, but they still use their myspace. :P

Last week of the January trial of week by week with the kiddos. THANK GOD. I feel like we have all tried to give it our best. We’ve kept our chins up and done exactly what was asked of us. But, we hate it. I hope that the kids are being honest with me. I feel as if they are. They don’t normally lie to me, even to save my feelings, but this is a bigger decision than we’ve faced before.

Daniel admits to overeating and playing as many video games as humanly possible to hide from the fact that he doesn’t want to live with his dad for the week. Kaitlyn broke down and had the worst fit I’ve seen in a long time. Crying and crying that she didn’t want to live there. She also is eating like crazy. I have to literally stop the child from overeating. Jolie just out and out says she doesn’t want to live there. There isn’t any drama with Jo. She says no one helps her wash her hair or reminds her to clean her piercings or clip her fingernails. She feels like an orphan. lol She’s candid about it.

I just know we aren’t doing it any more.