So an awesome fact is that it is my birthday weekend. I'm over my dad's house I got over here yesterday, Friday, and something I could not imagine happened that could change the way Life goes. Kellee and my dad got into a big argument that I couldn't hear because they and Lawton were outside. I was inside watering my dad's plants and through the small glass between I could hear Kellee yelling at my dad as if she was fussing but at the time I had no idea about what. That lasted a few more minutes then Kellee stormed in with Lawton on her hip and a looked of betrayal on her face. i of course asked her what was wrong and she quickly replied "ask your dad am I OK with all the hoes he's fucking?" I could respond when she said that all I could find in my vocabulary to say was "Are you OK?" once more and she replied "NO! I'M NOT OK!" I started to notice that she was crying in anger and was moving way to fast to have a 20 month old on her hip so I urged her to give me Lawton, she gave him to me. and continue to scrabble around the room looking for Lawton's shoes. She gave them to me and then told me to put them on him and that she was about to leave.When his shoes were on she took him from me and went in the garage where i didn't follow. My dad came in and went to the garage and they resumed their conversation there. the rest is just nothing important they just argued and then both came in despite my dad having to be at work.
So that blows over and the night comes to an end like any other night. This morning I wake up like any other person in the world to find myself with a missed phone call and 4 unread messages. One of the messages was from Ronald Thompson??? I don't get it why could he be texting me? to say what. he said "Hey." at 2 something in the morning of of course I didn't reply because I was sleep, but since I'm curious I think I might text him back just to see what me may want. I can do this . I'm fine.
Life is just been so weird these two days full of the unexpected, I guess that's just life.
So that blows over and the night comes to an end like any other night. This morning I wake up like any other person in the world to find myself with a missed phone call and 4 unread messages. One of the messages was from Ronald Thompson??? I don't get it why could he be texting me? to say what. he said "Hey." at 2 something in the morning of of course I didn't reply because I was sleep, but since I'm curious I think I might text him back just to see what me may want. I can do this . I'm fine.
Life is just been so weird these two days full of the unexpected, I guess that's just life.
