Alright, first and foremost, sorry for not writing since Tuesday! GAH! I have been all over the place lately, meaning in my own mind.  I have been trying extremely hard to be productive and I’m failing miserably. I have a lot of stuff to do around the house, laundry, dishes, washing the floor, putting away laundry, etc is just the beginning.

Yesterday was Easter Sunday and what a day a day it was.  We had woken up and completely forgot the Easter basket! So, Mike fumbled around and assembled the basket in the bedroom while I had taken the boys to the living room and such. Now, this Easter basket I had planned included plastic eggs that had M&M’s in it. Well, Mike took it a step up and started to hide those eggs around the house.  He put said eggs in his pocket (He later told me, “Man! It was so hard to walk with eggs, filled with M&M’s in your pocket!”) He also hid them in the same living room Nickolas was sitting in watching TV. That’s skillful.

“That Easter Bunny is verryyyyy sneaky!” – Nickolas

Anyways, after Easter Egg hunting we headed over to Mike’s parents house. Where, Nickolas had to find another three dozen painted eggs outside. He also found his Easter basket fairly quickly! He was so excited that the Easter bunny came everywhere.  After finding everything we sat down and colored and played with all his stuff. I’ve included photos below, please realize, what is in that very large basket, is only Nickolas’ stuff… There was an entire other bag filled with Mikhail’s.

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Moving along… Nickolas had said something very disturbing at the dinner table. Not quite sure what the conversation was at the time of statement, but all in all this is what he said, ” Dad doesn’t like me sitting in the back seat. I sit in the front seat. He hates carseats too. I’m not a baby anymore, Mom. I’m a big boy. I don’t need a carseat anymore.” At this point, everyone is shocked, annoyed, and pretty much pissed off, then Nick continues with: “When the police officer comes, he tells me to GET DOWN and duck so the police doesn’t get us in trouble.” WOW. Just wow. What do I say to that? What the hell do I do about that? This mother fucker needs to just get rid of his parental rights, and he never will. Why you ask? Because he loves him too much. He constantly tells me that he loves Nick with all his heart and that he would never put him in harms way. He does “everything to protect him”. YET gets MAD at me when I mention the whole car seat thing. God. I will someday be able to take him back to court, and when I do, shit is going to hit the fan.

I suppose, I’m going to have to end this at that, I could continue to type for the next six hours but I really do have a LOT to get done today. I will post a lot more this week!

Written on Monday April 13th, 2009 at 7:39am || Filed under: Family ||