It's not like I come from a broken family or one that fights alot, but yes I do admit I'd rather stay out and not return sometimes. Honestly, after every camp you can only imagine how physically and emotionally drained I would be. And then the biological female parent that refuses to ignore all the little discomforts of life comes along shouting at me as though I'm the cause of all her evils. It's exhausting.

On a lighter note, Candygirl trusts me enough to drive her car :) Even though it's quite dangerous for her. Haha. Sister number 1 got a new haircut and she looks great with it B)

So it's nearing 5am and I think I better say this before it becomes internet-ish mainstream...

"You are my exception."

How could you not know?