My nana is in town and she is making life a living hell for all of us. But for some reason she has a radar on my mom and just torments her. Which is ironic because my mom is the nicest one to her. I'm not nice at all and well... my sister isn't exactly pleasant.
My mom is patient and caring. She uses kind words and keeps her voice soft.
I yell and slam doors.
My mom is definetly a better person than I am.
On a side note.... I think we made a final decision on an apartment.
Hopefully it will work out the way we want it to.
*crosses fingers*
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