dynamic uno

Well, here we go. This is my first ever, brand spankin' new blog. Daddy is in the bedroom reading "12 Cows to Texas" to the kid - with an accent. I'm drinking a Myers's and CFP (Caffeine Free Pepsi) - and missing my Dad terribly. My Mom too. My Daddy makes the best "RAC's" (rum and cokes). We had a snow storm today. The storm that "ravaged" the East Coast. Long Island got about a foot. We got maybe that much, but that's totally normal for us. I left work early because I wanted to, but there were a couple of accidents on the way home, so I don't feel guily about it. And, it is bitter cold right now. So, all in all, I feel okay that I left early. I gave our "notice" at school today. I got much more emotional than I thought I would. Daddy got laid off a couple of weeks ago and we're just not able to keep the kid in school. We call the kid our dynamic uno. She's our one and only. That's how it's going to stay. At some point, I'll tell you all the injustices I've done to our child by ensuring that she stays an only child... at least as explained to me in the grocery store by uninvited strangers! I want to see how this turns out, so, I'm calling it quits for tonight - besides, my leg has fallen asleep - but the child has not...