Dear lord. :)
Jul. 15th, 2009 10:17 pmSo today (or as this wears on, possibly tomorrow) will be the birthday of my ex's new baby girl. My sons are with their dad this week -- or, more accurately, at their dad's house, since they weren't allowed to be in the waiting room unattended and they couldn't go in Shawn's hospital room, and David was needed to stay with her.
Initially her parents were supposed to be in town for this, but as it happened only her mom could come, so there was no one for the boys to stay with. I'd offered to keep the boys or come get them if things happened quickly, but I hadn't thought it would be for more than overnight. As it happened, I would have needed to miss work today since David didn't have anything else lined up -- and with it being only halfway through my second week on the job after a long unemployment, I frankly really need the money. I'd also been able to pick up some overtime this week, and missing a day would completely wipe that out. So, against my better judgement, I agreed with great trepidation that the boys could stay at David's, with the caveat that they'd have a phone, they would be checked up on regularly, and someone would be there in the evening. I also took my car into work today so that if they needed to call me, they could and I could take off and get to their dad's house in a decent amount of time.
I called at around five in the afternoon to check on them as I hadn't heard from them all day. The conversation went thusly:
Will: Hey Mom.
Me: Hey there, kiddo. How are you?
Will: We're fine.
Me: Everything going okay?
Will: It's great. No worries.
Me: So has Dad been checking on you?
Will: Yes, we're fine.
Will: Mom, I want you to know that it's okay for you to be concerned.
*cue me overcome by laughter*
God help me, but my sons are good kids. Apparently they've learned how to be both incredibly blunt and yet emotionally supportive. Hoo boy. *grin*
Initially her parents were supposed to be in town for this, but as it happened only her mom could come, so there was no one for the boys to stay with. I'd offered to keep the boys or come get them if things happened quickly, but I hadn't thought it would be for more than overnight. As it happened, I would have needed to miss work today since David didn't have anything else lined up -- and with it being only halfway through my second week on the job after a long unemployment, I frankly really need the money. I'd also been able to pick up some overtime this week, and missing a day would completely wipe that out. So, against my better judgement, I agreed with great trepidation that the boys could stay at David's, with the caveat that they'd have a phone, they would be checked up on regularly, and someone would be there in the evening. I also took my car into work today so that if they needed to call me, they could and I could take off and get to their dad's house in a decent amount of time.
I called at around five in the afternoon to check on them as I hadn't heard from them all day. The conversation went thusly:
Will: Hey Mom.
Me: Hey there, kiddo. How are you?
Will: We're fine.
Me: Everything going okay?
Will: It's great. No worries.
Me: So has Dad been checking on you?
Will: Yes, we're fine.
Will: Mom, I want you to know that it's okay for you to be concerned.
*cue me overcome by laughter*
God help me, but my sons are good kids. Apparently they've learned how to be both incredibly blunt and yet emotionally supportive. Hoo boy. *grin*