We were too tired on Saturday to go birthday gift shopping for Greg's Mom, so yesterday after church we went to town, had a scrumptious lunch at Pizza Delight - after unloading the kids and walking from the far side of the parking lot at Swiss Chalet only to be told we'd have to wait 15-20 min....with two kids??? I think not. Greg dropped me off at Regent Mall, and I ran in, picked up some diapers for the boys, and a couple of b-day cards (one from us, one from the kids) and found some pretty pewter rose salt and pepper shakers (Mom E. collects pewter). The neat thing - I was totally prepared to pay full price (pewter aint cheap!), and when the cashier told me the amount, it was half-price! Yay!
On our way home we decided to check out some land for sale, ended up with Greg talking to one of the men who lived next door, and just so happens to be someone he knows because of work. We're putting a call into a land-owner to see if he'll sell. The lot for sale is no good for us, but the one on the other side of the man's house is PERFECT....I hope, I hope, I hope. We had called Mom and Dad E. in the morning to see if they would be home so we could visit and drop off her present. They had plans for the day, so we thought we'd take a trip out tonight. Well, on our way home who do you suppose was in front of us? Dad and Mom E.! They were delivering Kent's boat to the neighbor who winterizes boats. So I rushed inside, wrapped her gift, and went next door to deliver it. The house was a disaster so we didn't them to come in. Visited with them for about a half-hour, and then ran home to clean up as much mess as possible before Dad and Dawn arrived. It was 4:30. They were supposed to be arriving around 4:30. Didn't arrive until about 5:05. *woo* *wipes sweat off brow*
So, the visit. Well, let's just say after being delayed in getting home to clean the house, I had been working too hard, and dh was trying to keep the kids out of my way. I had wanted to talk to him a couple of minutes before they arrived. I was just finishing the bathroom when they arrived. So no talk with dh. And then they show up with two kids...I didn't know the other kids were coming with them. The boy is Dawn's grandson. He's 3 and his name is Ty. The girl is Dawn's step-granddaughter, and she will be living with them for an indefinite period of time. She's eight, and her name is Courtney. Sweet girl, but it threw me off. I knew they were going to be keeping her, but it just didn't click in that she'd be here. It's like this whole other life that I'm not part of, and mostly that's my fault, but I told Greg yesterday that it's already happening.
Yes, it's happening. Just what I didn't want to have to deal with. I'm getting attached. Kind of hoping that Dad and Dawn actually make it work. I don't expect them to as this is marriage #3 for both of them. And when they don't it will be another one that it's ackward with because now I'm getting to be friends, and she can't suddenly become my enemy. *sigh* Why can't people just stay married? It can totally messes up a life. And you know it seems the older I get, the more I thinking I do, and the more screwed up my mind is.
Glad I've got a chance to try and do it right.