Sassy Black Friend

More Mom time

The adventure continues. And by continues, I mean continues to get on my nerves. There’s something just wrong about having your parents in your home. Like roles are confused. This morning I woke up to discover she’d rearranged the fridge and some cabinets to “help” us settle in. Like we haven’t decided where to keep mugs in all this time we’ve lived here.

On the bright side, we had a lot of fun shopping this afternoon. Looked at some mbt shoes and my mother bought herself some new boots, and actually wanted my opinion on them. That may sound like a little thing, but major for us.