Yesterday we had a little event that I have thought about sharing here. My intent is not to embarrass anybody in this blog. However, some of the conversation following the event was...unique.

Let's set the scene: I am so MAD that my head actually, physically hurts. My jaw hurts from holding back the yelling that wants to escape from me. Knowing that Jenée is upset too, but not being able to talk to her, I sent Cole to talk to her. I told him to go check on her but not to say "Mom said...." So, he goes. I hear mumbles then he comes out of her room. I asked if she was OK. Yes. Was she crying. No. What did you say to her? "I asked her how my piano playing sounded and then I asked her if we needed to wrap any Christmas gifts." Well, I did imply that he should be subtle but I truly thought he would inquire about her welfare. At least he tried.

Oh. You are curious as to what happened? You will have to wait, but just know that I do have pictures.