So today just for fun my husband, son, and I went to feed the ducks by our house. It was a losing battle for me to get the bread to the ducks my son kept eating it and got very angry when the ducks got it instead. But alas the problem got solved a strong wind came up and blew the whole bag plastic and all into the pond, I immediately started to worry about the poor ducks eating the plastic so my husband got a long branch and fished the bag out of the pond, I was very happy with him. After that my husband had to go to work so my son and I went to the park and played on the slide after not so long because it was getting cold we came home and watched part of Space Chimps I don't recommend it I didn't enjoy it and neither did my son. Well that is all we did today just thought I would share.My husband works nights and I have an overactive imagination not a good mix. So last night I sit down and start watching a show about haunted houses and got totally freaked out I called one of my best friends and asked him to come over. He came over and we played bomber man for a while then he left, though I felt better my husband still came home to me fast asleep with the light on. Sometimes I wonder if with these stupid childish fears should I really be a mother?
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