Never Ever Again

Last night, for the second time, we left Aden with Richard's mom for the night. Whatever, it was just for a little while. We ate dinner over there last night, and then we picked him up first thing this morning.

While we were there picking him up, we were finding out how the night went, of course. He was asleep by 10:30 ... a little late, but that's to be expected when he's staying somewhere else for the night. Ate a banana for breakfast, all good.

"We had a quick shower together last night ... he doesn't like showers at all," she says.

I'm sorry ... YOU WHAT?!

I really had to keep my mouth shut tight after she told me that. I have not even showered with my child ... ever. That's just effing nasty to shower with his grandma. He didn't even need a bath last night ... so to me, that sounds a little pervy. Am I wrong?

So yeah ... he's not staying there again. Unless I say he's going to need a bath, he does not need one ... and he ESPECIALLY does not need to shower with his grandma, excuse me. GROSS.

I'm so mad.