This weekend is going to be interesting. Jess and I are going home to celebrate my father’s birthday, which is Monday, the 7th. He sent us an Outlook Meeting invite about two months ago. That’s my goofy dad for ya. All he wants for his bday is his children home and a bottle of Goose. :) Now THAT, we can handle.
The sad part about this weekend will happen on Sunday. Jess and I won’t be the only ones leaving the home of mother and father long to head back to college and KC. My brother will be taking his first voyage outside of not only the parents house, but out of our hometown, as well. He starts his new job at the company I just left two weeks ago on Monday. He is moving to KC :) I dont’ know if I am going to be able to handle the hystericalness that WILL BE MY MOTHER AND FATHER when the three of us drive away taht day. NOT to mention my nephew, my brother’s son, too. Carson will move to KC at the end of this school year and Alex will go home to see him every weekend but still…OMG…THIS is why I am bulimic! LOL. Because I DONT know how to handle these situations! NOT AT ALL! He is going to live with a friend for a few months until my lease is up and then I told my parents i would live with him for a year while he gets aquainted. the poor boy has never done anyting on his own…laundry, groceries, paid bills. He’s not a retard, dont get me wrong, he’s just never had to do any of this. he is older than my sister, but stayed at home for college. This is his first move…his first venture out on his own…and my parents are going to DIE on Sunday.
Happy birthday, dad, right!? Sad day!
