I am either the worst mother ever or the most laid back....

Am wondering what happened today. I am in a funk. My internet was out for a day.. not bad, but I am cranky still.
Could be that I havent slept well in, oh, say 10 nights. (stress from this house buying $hit might kill me before I get a chance to even move in)

We had the home inspection today and all was pretty good. Small mold issue in the attic but totally clean(able) per the Inspector and Daddy Fix It ( my handy dandy dad) so we are a GO for the purchase and sale agreement which was totally supposed to be signed tomorrow but no... mother-fuckin-nature is having her way with us and we are going to get over a foot of snow dumped on us tomorrow. So... maybe Thursday, then paperwork goes to the bank for final approval. AAhhhhhh

Anyhoo~ My son had a basketball game at 5pm tonight and I totally bribed and begged him to skip it. Hubby was on his way home and needed to do some work from home so it was all me.... I was gonna have to take him. I, frankly had no energy to pull my a$$ off the couch and go. So I bribed the boy with a playdate at the neighbors house and that worked.

So... the neighbor is a 7 yr old little girl. Typically she plays with my 10 yr old daughter.. like, alot. Sometimes they arent bitches and let Trev play too. Sometimes he doesnt want to be included in their girly games. Tonight Jocelyn was busy online ( yes.. my 10 yr old likes email LOL) and so Trev went to play with her.

At 6 pm we get a text from the mom next door asking if she can feed him dinner. Sure... why the hell not. He eats me out of house and home, so I will have no problem letting him eat your food!
At 7 pm we get a call asking if he can sleep over. (No school tomorrow due to the snow..)

So I think about it for like, um, 2 seconds. Sure. ( I am way too lenient I know... and I am totally used to my daughter sleeping next door so maybe it was the lack of sleep that had me not thinking clearly)
Anyway... hubby walked him over a sleep over bag and inquired to our neighbors and good friends as to where my darling BOY would be sleeping.

Of course in the guest room. Duh... now I should have assumed that!

I am going to down a few hits of Nyquil now and see if I can sleep past 11pm. Night all!