defiance

CPS should pay me money to recruit people into fostering and adopting through the state.

but at this moment, i am not a good person to advertise.

there is crap going on. i'm sorry. that's not diplomatic. --there is POO going on.

and i won't go into details because by the end of this day, it might change.
but at this moment, CPS is ticking me off.

i shall handle it with grace and dignity.
BUT
i defy CPS. i defy the way they bureacratically handle families.
i defy the way they don't return calls.
i defy the way they act as if they have no personal responsibility at all.
so it's back to utter defiance, people.

i'll keep you posted.
and CPS, gird your loins. i will kick you in the face if you continue to mess with our family.
the end.

acceptance

i have a confession to make.

you might need to sit down.

despite the title of this blog, i have been told by a dear friend of mine that i might, in fact be, "trendy." i think she may be right. my name is marge, and i am trendy.

i know. i know. this devastates me too.

but the first step is to admit you have a problem.

i drive a suburban, i own an iphone, i live in a new subdivision, i own TOMS, i have exotic children who are adopted/foster, i blog.

i confess this so we can all grow closer. the truth shall set you free. i have no intention of changing any of these trendy things about myself. so i guess from now on the blog will be called "in utter acceptance of trendy-ness."