I can’t believe that Butter is already 5 years old. It’s crazy. It’s been a weird day. Right now he’s on his way to his Daddy’s house. This is the only part of being divorced from their dad that I hate. I hate the weekends away and the split and missing birthdays, and holidays. The next time that I have him on his birthday is his 8th birthday, that’s to far away. But next weekend he’s home and we’re going to have a party for him at home. We’ll actually have some disposable income then so we can actually get him some presents.
posted by PortlandRose
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