So after school yesterday, my six year old daughter Catherine told me a lovely Christmas story.
"Mommy, Christopher's mom is in the hospital. They were at their new house that they are building...she is really happy about the new house even though their dad ordered it. Well, she started acting really crazy, even though she wasn't drunk. Then she fainted. Now she's in the hospital."
Hmmm..1 huge house under construction...4 kids, 3 days before Christmas...mommy acts really nutty and passes out.
Now I'm not one to pry, but it sounds like SOMEONE could use a little Xanax. Or a few days of rest in a very special hospital. It really is perfect timing. It sounds like this woman is a genius.
Do you think they might have a room for me? ;)