So after sleeping in (cause I am usually up before 7), I relaxed and watched some boob tube for a bit before even considering moving. Then I went out and planted the flowers that I've had for a few days. They have been patiently waiting for me to put them out in the flower boxes where they can make my deck look pretty. I also took time this morning to finish up a book I was reading. B got up and we went in and about finished laying the floor in the room. We maybe have 3 rows left to do. And I was all for finishing it up right then till my very wise and wonderful son told me that we had a game to watch and he wasn't going to move what needed to be moved right then cause I needed to come watch the game with him. Because....
Tonight is opening night for baseball. And the only game playing tonight is my Red Sox against his Yankees. So we're kicked back watching the game. And we're having steak for our Easter dinner.
I have pretty much been in a good mood today. But for some reason Kristi keeps texting/calling me to talk to me about how much fun she is having with the baby. And while I'm glad that she's getting to know him and have a relationship with him now- let's not rub salt in this grandma's bleeding heart. For as much as I have enjoyed this time with B... And I have enjoyed it more than anyone knows right now... I miss Elmer and his smiling face and all the new things that he learns between visits. And with the way Little Man and Kristi left over the holiday - and with all the kids together today minus B and I - it's been a bit of a kick in the teeth to me. And until she calls/texts rubbing it all in how much fun they're having or what they're doing as a family (minus us) - I'm perfectly happy with how this weekend has gone.
B has been an unbelievable sweetheart. He has been helpful, caring, considerate, funny, and patient. Now, like most teenagers, he spends an unbelievable amount of time hiding in his room on his phone (he's discovered girls in a major way), on his computer (those social networking sites you know) and just ignoring my very existence when possible. And he's a 15 year old boy - it doesn't bother me. He's very good at getting his school work done and completed with decent grades. We just finished his English class and he got an 89. I would have preferred anything over a 90 but for a kid who has vision issues and the amount of reading that there was in that class... I'll take the 89. I will also admit that I did quite a bit of reading aloud to him on some of the short stories. But the answer book and questions - all in his hands. This weekend, he has been out in the family room with me. He has watched TV with me. Talked to me. Gone to the store at midnight to get a new circular saw (when the old one stopped spinning and started blowing out black smoke) with me. He's even agreed to get up and go to the pain clinic with me tomorrow. That one is probably so he can get another laugh at me when the doctor chews me a new tail. I hope he takes a bit more off mine while I'm there. ;)
So, the opening day of the 2010 baseball season was tonight. B and I watched. My Red Sox played his Yankees. He was all cocky and full of it when the Yankees were up 5-1. By the top of the 9th when the Sox were up 9-7, he wasn't so cocky. He didn't even Papelbon close out the game. *ha ha snicker .... see me laughing at him* He went and got in the bath instead. Sore loser.
I am such an addict! I dearly love the sport. It doesn't really matter to me who is playing. I just love to watch the game. Ok, although I like some of the players for the Yankees, they are the team that I care to watch the least. The organization seems to be made up of over-paid, egotistical jerks. And yes, I realize that all professional sports players are over-paid and that many are egotistical. But on most teams, you have more nice guys than jerks. On the Yankees, it seems to be a requirement to be a jerk to get that big check. Or is it that getting over-paid more than other teams can afford to over-pay you turns you into a jerk? Ms Minnie- you are a Yankees fan... What's your opinion on the situation here? Love ya lady even if you are a Yanks fan!
I hope all of you had as wonderful of an Easter as I did. And it was a great one. B and I with some one on one time. Things accomplished around the house. Steaks for dinner and a great game. And now watching the "A-team" with my favorite guy. Happy Easter all!
