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She Raised Baby
She insisted on her own way. Every holiday was at her house. I am the matriarch, she said. I have the most children. So I had thirteen, because she had twelve. It did not make any difference. My husband still caved in to Mommy. For Christmas she gives me a five dollar bill. Our children each get a twenty-five dollar gift certificate My husband wracks up anywhere between four and five thousand dollars. Does she not realize we have a JOINT back account? I believe he might stop getting his “you are my baby money” if she did. I also think it is a suggestion for us to move out, but we cannot afford it. She is not horrible. I can live with it, because what choice do I have? She raised baby to always get his own way. All he has to do is have a tantrum. He has had hundreds of them. Which is why he cannot keep a job. He goes from tantrum to tantrum. I get the last laugh as she stays home watching thirteen children. That I had to try and make her life a living hell in her old age. It is working too. I pick up my coffee cup and leave for the day. Glad she gets to see how much help “baby” is. She raised him after all.
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