Someone at work called me "punchy" about 5 minutes ago. I am going to choose to take that as a compliment. When life hands you lemons, you make lemonade, right? When life hands me a douche-bag for an ex-husband FOB (father of the babies) I get punchy. My only other option is to cry and I refuse to allow that DB to have that privilege.
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Punchy? Better than paunchy. :) Hang in there, Chica...he is so not worth it (and I hardly know the guy!) Tears, schmears. You got two handsome little devils who love their momma! :D Miss you...
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