I was suppose to go to mom's today to do some baking. Her line was busy for half the day. Finally got through and asked how long would it take to make the recipes we were planning on, and she's says "oh I'm going to your Uncle's for supper"
I asked her why she had me running around last night before the grocery closed for the Canada Day holiday getting all the ingredients if she knew she was going to my Uncle and Aunt's for the day?
She didn't answer; which is classic mom.
Why am I here? Seriously? I am not needed, not wanted, why am I here?
