Yesterday was crazy. As in H and I heard "the latest" on his sister who can't seem to make a good choice about anything. More bad decisions that affect her kids in negative ways. Hooray. I am so proud to have named one of my daughters after her. If only I had changed it back in 2003 when her craziness started manifesting and before dd really learned her name. Too late now.
I love H's side of the family. They are so dysfunctional that my family seems like Ozzie and Harriet, except without strange names like Ozzie and Harriet.