He didn't even have his first Cub Scouts Meeting and he wants to quit. Too bad, it's called commitment, Little Dude.
We had a nice day after I yelled about the filth that follows them around. Everyone pitched in and got it done. All I have to do for the next couple of days is scrub floors and organize our spare bedroom. I am hoping to get to painting several rooms this month.
Ava was seriously bitten on the face. She insists on picking up Jace and she is so wild that he freaks out. We have warned her at least a hundred times. She won't listen so he taught her the lesson. Honestly, I would bite her, too, if she tried to hold me. She is way too rough and he is a sturdy dog.
I will post pictures of the "leash" my DH made for us. So far so good.
About Me
- Tudu
- Deep South, United States
- I am the mother of 10 children, 6 are part of a large sibling group we adopted through foster care in 2006, 2 are our grown foster daughters, 2 are from independent infant adoptions in 2001 and 2008. Every one of them have their own issues to work through from Schizo-Affective Disorder, Generalized Anxiety Disorder, Complex PTSD, Reactive Attachment Disorder, Sensory Integration Dysfunction, ADHD, and Cerebral Palsy. Most of our children have been victims of sexual abuse by a close family member, most acted out sexually or exhibited predatory behaviors. We are currently trying to figure out where the trauma ends and mental illness begins in each of their lives.
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