During a belated birthday dinner tonight with The Boy, we wandered through a discussion of holiday logistics, where the kids would be going on what day and all that. i’m not fussy… just want some ‘hang time’, and i don’t care if it’s christmas eve, christmas morning or whatever.
This led to a discussion of the latest fun with their dad and his live-in girlfriend. They’ve both been irritated by her inability to let go of their father long enough to let them have time alone with him. Oh, and the fact that she barks at him all the time…
The Boy: She’s just fucking crazy.
daisyfae: All women are a little bit crazy. Can’t help it.
The Boy: Yeah, but she’s totally predictable. You just know what’s going to set her off. With you? i NEVER know what it’s going to be… at least there’s some element of surprise to keep it interesting.