…is that my guess earlier about the husband was spot-on. He’s getting snotty w/ MIL now…
And on we go.
I’m packed for my exciting trip to OH. (In the background, imagine my MIL bickering with Gene re: the hotel…ahhhhhhhhhh). I need to pack for the boy, which is always a chore because I never remember what he owns that fits anymore. Freaking growing kids…