I hate when I’m right about something. Especially when that something is Princess. I knew in my heart that it was going to be drama 24/7 when she came back into our lives last summer. Because it’s always drama with Princess. And I knew that it would just be a matter of time before she would hit us up for money. Because she’s always hitting us up for money. I had a feeling that was why she suddenly decided she needed to come home for a visit last weekend. Since she didn’t make it home last weekend, she tried a different tactic . . .
She had Big Man (grandson #2) call and ask Hubby for money.
Oh. No. She. Didn’t!
Oh. Yes. She. Did!
(Imagine neck roll, finger snap, shoulder roll. Actually, it’s probably funnier if you could see me attempt that move. But I digress.)
She had her 15 year old son ask Hubby for money.
Believe it or not, Hubby stuck to his guns and said no. He told Princess a couple of months ago that he wasn’t sending any more money. So Princess knew he’d tell her no, but she thought that Hubby wouldn’t tell his grandson no. She thought wrong. I would have loved to be a fly on the wall when Big Man gave that message to Princess.
By the way, we haven’t heard anything from Princess since last Saturday night. And I’m betting it’s going to be a really long time before we hear from her again.
I’d give anything to be wrong about this . . . just once I’d love to be wrong . . .