Jackson: "In Haiti, sometimes a big fight would break out. the whole town would be in on it. they'd be throwing rocks, starting fires...no idea what they were mad about, but i think it was about the chickens"
me: Wow. were you & you Mom scared during the fights?
Jackson: "My MOM? NO WAY! She was in on it! wait... I THINK SHE STARTED IT!"
ahhhh TIH(This Is Haiti)
speaking of Jackson, GOSH he is growing up and becoming a man right before my eyes... he is full of muscle tone(see above!), his voice is deep and .. um.. other things are changing too OY. Am i ready for this? in my eyes, he should be a 6 year old, not a 13 year old.. It's happening soo fast. he's also having SUCH a good month, and aside from his bed wetting and his chronic kleptomania, is acting so "typical 13" mature, social and just plain NORMAL that I am wondering what's going on. Look, i know he needs to see a therapist, really, i do.. it's just that it always seems to make things worse, I cannot afford it and i want instant progress and when i don't see it after 13 visits, i back off. i know, i suck. i fail. stone me. i also havent blogged much at all, in August, for some reason. Maybe it's because everybody i wanna pick on reads my blog now ROFLMAO. LOVE YOU GUYS!!!
i have some cool shit i want to blog about but i need to gather my thoughts first. K?