Seriously. This 4 day weekend felt like a MONTH. My special needs 15 year old has a new form of rebellion; dropping his drawers. Today, it was in the frozen food section at Target. Usually I handle it pretty well. Hand on hip, eyebrows up "so you wanna walk the rest of the way through Target sans pants? Okie Dokie!" Today? Notsomuch......If I hadn't already cleaned up unspeakable things all weekend....if I wasn't so damn tired of doing this by myself.....I might've found some humor.
Nope. Not today, puberty. Not today.
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