Sunday morning I woke up to screaming in the kitchen.
My mom said "I WANT A DIVORCE, Bob."!!!
I ran down the stairs and saw my Dad walking out the door.
My parents are getting a divorce.
How could they? They love each other.
Mom saw Cat and me standing there stunned.
Mom said,"I didn't mean what I said.I was mad because Dad did something with our money."
Cat and I went up stairs and went back to bed.
I woke back up at 11:30 that night.
I was HUNGRY.
I went back to bed at 1:00AM.
Mom was feeling bad. I know because she made chocolate chip pancakes and chocolate milk.
Well maybe school will take my mind off the divorce.