I will add a little info before re posting the previous entry.  My name is Tiffany, I have a 3 and 1/2 year old daughter Morgen.  We are now residing in Ohio after just recently separting from my husband of 10 years.  I am not sure how much I will be able to post on here, I have only been without my husband for a month and I am still having a very very hard time with it.  So as today's entry on my other blog is pretty much what my daughter has said/done this morning here it is:

Today is his birthday. When Morgen woke up this morning I said "guess what today is" and she said "what", I said "it's daddy's birthday", she then slaps her forhead and says "oh man, I fogort" and then said "but he's not here" and then asked when we were going to go for daddy's birthday. I called him for her and she sang Happy Birthday to him, it was so cute but my heart just broke.

Last night we were on our way home and she said "we need to go back to my house with Daddy where we belong".

It is so heartwrenching, she is really not making this easy for me. (that is a bassackward joke guys).

P.S.  I am making macorni and cheese and hot chocolate for polly prissy pants for breakfast, really where do you draw the line.

Um... I am already confused......  It's late though and I'm tired.