Sorry about the long break there! Who knows what that was…just stuff/Life!
Anyway, I know you’re all dying to see the card SuperBoy made me for Mother’s Day.
Here’s the front: (Although monster trucks might not seem to fit Mother’s Day – it’s a little known fact that my mom and dad took my boyfriend and I to see a monster truck rally for my 16th birthday – by my choice. Can’t explain.)
And the inside:
You’re thinking that’s a monster, right? But no, according to him, it’s our house. And upon taking a closer look, it’s even more disturbing:See the person on the left (in the “monster’s” mouth?) That’s me sitting there watching the Cubs on tv. And see the person up on the right? That’s SuperBoy looking pensively out the window. How sad is that? Is this how he sees our relationship? Our home destroying us? Eating us? Me watching the Cubs and poor him longing for his mommy?
What a relief – here’s the other side:With a nice heart and what at first looked to me like “I heart you” – but now I’m reading it more as “I O U”. Because, yes SuperBoy, you owe me big time. And if he doesn’t think I’m doing enough for him, I’ll just go back to watching TV.