I get a different kind of Christmas present this year.
My 31 year old son and 8 year old grandson are moving in with John and me on the 21st.
This.....is wrong on so many levels.
So here we will be, all hemmed up in a trailer during the winter.
He's unemployed, but looking.
John is beside himself and me......well, I am stuck firmly in the middle.
Money is so tight right now I don't know how we will make this.
As it stands right this minute, we have 11 dollars till I get paid NEXT Friday.
Kyle will have Christmas, but not us.
I am good with that.
On a completely different subject.
The state of Georgia has my address wrong and we failed to complete the proper paperwork for Kyles insurance. For the next 45 days he can't get sick or need to go to the dentist.
Merry Christmas!
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