Well my gorgeous daughter is enjoying her lizard (Ruby gloom), a full adult beardie and loves her new gothic room she woke up to on her birthday.. until the other night.
Look grandma, meet Ruby and look at my room. "Grandaughter, your pet is an evil dragon, your room is impure and your mother gave you her evil genes."
So now my daughter is ..... not upset... but fairly pi..ed because of someone saying something bad about her beardie (excuse me child, she insulted your mother aswell but you havent said jack about that!) and now I find out that the inheritance money which mumsy in law has been pilfering away on cra.. is being split between all the kiddies.. I refused any money, but my children are getting a small sum (in mumsy in laws name as she doesn't trust me - hey i had it in a term account till my kids are 21 but what would i know ) and her other vulture ridden daughters are getting ten times as much. To say that im begging to borrow an adder for her knickers drawer is an understatement to say the least. And where does hubby stand in all this? Firmly on the fence hoping it all just goes away. Apparently my impurity stems from the fact that I was not a sunday school attending deb like she had planned. PFFFTTTT!
Rant over now.. gonna go and conjure up my red horned father from the depths and ask him wheres my frilly and monitor...
Look grandma, meet Ruby and look at my room. "Grandaughter, your pet is an evil dragon, your room is impure and your mother gave you her evil genes."
So now my daughter is ..... not upset... but fairly pi..ed because of someone saying something bad about her beardie (excuse me child, she insulted your mother aswell but you havent said jack about that!) and now I find out that the inheritance money which mumsy in law has been pilfering away on cra.. is being split between all the kiddies.. I refused any money, but my children are getting a small sum (in mumsy in laws name as she doesn't trust me - hey i had it in a term account till my kids are 21 but what would i know ) and her other vulture ridden daughters are getting ten times as much. To say that im begging to borrow an adder for her knickers drawer is an understatement to say the least. And where does hubby stand in all this? Firmly on the fence hoping it all just goes away. Apparently my impurity stems from the fact that I was not a sunday school attending deb like she had planned. PFFFTTTT!
Rant over now.. gonna go and conjure up my red horned father from the depths and ask him wheres my frilly and monitor...