whats love got to do with it?

I am officially no longer a "single mum". Regardless of the fact that we have been co-parenting for months now, having one shared living space is definitely a change. We moved in the rest of his belongings Friday night, and as of Saturday morning - we are now one big happy family. Well, we're not that big really - nor are we always happy... but we are a family (and we are happy sometimes!) The bathroom was finally torn apart - and not a moment too soon... mold EVERYWHERE *ugh* but it is gone now - so we can breathe eas(ier). Alas, my body has decided to be completely dependent on the penicillin and Tylenol 3's I was taking and so I have been going through what I can only describe as *withdrawls*... SO not fun. I honestly do not hold it against junkies for not wanting to come down - it fucking HURTS, a lot. Emma is pukey but I'm not entirely sure why. She might just have a 24 hr bug, we will have to wait it out and see. Sophie's got a 'night time' cough - which is leaving her miserable because she isn't getting proper sleep. When does this end?? Ohhh right - when our immunities are built back up. Now that the mold is gone, hopefully it's a quick process. Movies over, bedtimes come - which means I can go lay down, and wrap myself in my wind dried sheets, and dream of simpler days.