hey...I need your help, and no, its not about donations for the security deposit

So I have been tapped to conduct the monthly parenting class, being the social worker and all...It's fun and I really don't mind...
I will do one session a month, and I have 12 months...If anyone out there cares and reads my blog, send me suggestions on what you would like to have covered in a parenting group at your child's daycare. I have my ideas (as I developed and conducted a parenting group before) but I want to see where folks mindsets are these days...

God save me...I want choclahontas OUT!!! this stupid landlord is making no moves to call me back and give me the address to the apartment we are supposed to view tomorrow...but I have to be honest, I did not give her the deadline (I know, I know, bearmaiden, don't tell me the nasty comment in person or on line) and I would miss my chocolate sunshine SOOOOOOOOO much- even though his shredded "nose" (tissue) is all over the house and in my bed, and up his nose...

All hail the queen...moodmagicbarbie has a boyfriend!!!!!! and it's really a boy...the rainbow belt went into the garbage and that phase is OVER...on to the next...black nail polish, smoking weed (just kidding, she's WAY to paranoid)...
Hey, she returned my vibrator...LOL...she told me that its not "proper" and I was "sick"...who the fuck told her to go through my drawers in the first place... it was a gage gift from choclahontas but to spite MMB I told her I'm going to use it... I know, I know...the visuals...ugh...

So I'm really relaxed, happy and stress free...the job is going well and I'm happy to be back at work... the kids are manageable...I could pay all my bills and still had a hundred dollars left over till the next payday which means we can eat...and I start teaching next week, which I really love...