And then a couple of days ago I was very sick, and my bro [baby] found his way into my room at like 12 oclock at night, and dragged himself up by my bed side and reached out and touched my hand for some reason. It was a good thing bc my mom then found me with a fever and an empty stomach so she bought me something to eat and gave me medecine as well. He now knocks on my door every time he wants to come into my room, and proceeds to tumble over boxes once he's in. I have plenty of boxes in there so I fill them with toys and little bottles of nail polish and lip gloss. He likes to play with them.
Tee hee, he can also stand now, by holding onto to something and pulling himself up and holding it. My mom claims he is always trying James Bond stunts. Whether he is or not, I don't know, but it's pretty cool to see him crawl around and move around. For the first few months of his life he would be sessile and just watch us in whatever we were doing, and now he joins in or can do his own thing. It has this new sense of freedom. It's just cool, he's so much happier.
My mom's going nuts since my dad got this new job. I guess she's got the right to. But lately she's been very paranoid and panicky, freaking out at every little thing that happens that she doesn't need to go nuts about. It makes us people in the house worry about stuff were going to do that we would normally not think about. I need to have her leave me alone. I feel I can't take this chaos any more. Have you ever had someone yell at you for drinking water bc you weren't drinking it in the right glass and it "is everything wrong in this household with all of you?" yea, i don't get it either. but i'll deal. I guess, or hope so :X.
I'm just praying...
