||[Jan. 22nd, 2005|03:42 am]
All my children have just at once decided to stop owling me! |
I am not pleased at all. I have not heard from any of them at all for over a month now!
How can all their young little minds think so little of their mother, hmmmm?
Arthur and I find ourselves at night alone and wondering 'what are they doing?' 'are they safe, warm, happy?'
Empty Nesters, Bah! I hate that term. I'm not an empty nester, I have seven children. There is no need for an empty house.
Seven children and not even a single grandchild, not that I'm ready to be a... a grandmother.