I've been babysitting my grandson since Friday. What a reminder in frustration. He's a sweet boy, but he's also four years old. I've been talking to myself a lot, because he's sure not listening to me. I remember now why I don't want to do this full time. I'm too old for this!
posted by Nankin at 4:05 PM
My last day after 37 years and 9 months was 12/31/11. I am so enjoying not dragging my butt out of bed at 5:30 in the morning; not having ravenous alligators stacked at my door snarling for their pound of flesh;not dealing with all the people with their hands out saying, "Gimmie." I'd like to publish some of my writing and I'm contemplating the possibility of becoming a freelance copy editor. I'm married and have a grown son and daughter. They have blessed me with a grandson and a grandaughter. I'm a native Californian who got lost and wound up in Illinos, then migrated south to Texas. Hallelujah!
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