Still the Weekend

Our weekends are sunday monday, instead of saturday sunday...kind of nice cuz we dont have to fight crowds on monday, saturdays just turn into a weekday, but that fine, its too busy everywhere on saturday anyway! so, today..well yesterday now cuz i am up late, anyway, curtis took us to a motorcycle/four wheeler dealership, thinking it was a good idea. you see, diesel has been talking about going to buy a motorcycle this week, i guess he is just copying daddy, i dont really know why he keeps wanting to go get a motorcycle. curtis gets on these little motorcycle kicks where he thinks hes gonna go buy a motorcycle, he started one earlier last week. he got life insurance finally a few days ago, which was one of my requirements for ever owning a motorcycle (cuz i know the death stats), so now hes on one of those kicks again. anyway...so diesel has been saying throughout the days lately.. "we're gonna go buy a motorcyle go on a ride" and curtis has been smiling about it looking at me. i tell him no we arent diesel, you have a bike right here that does just fine.. so we are driving today and he says it in the car and i tell him no we arent and curtis says to me quietly we are and then diesel shouts from the back WE ARE. we get to the dealership and the boys faces light all up and they start climbin on all the 4 wheelers and motorcycles (im sure the stores people just loved us) and they were just loving being there with all these toys. diesel told me to get on this pink wheeler right by him, said it was girly. (he always tells me im a girly) so its time to go and diesel had just found this 4 wheeler outside that was his perfect size (so cute..3 grand!) and he wont get off it. so i left him on it and went around the corner and spyed on him, poor guy sat on it for 5 minutes trying to figure out how to get it to start, got off and pushed the thing..it just wasnt gonna start. so he finally got off and followed where we had went and i acted like i was just walking to the car still. he followed me back to the car and when curtis got out to put him in he started freaking out. crying about how we were supposed to go on a motorcycle ride.. he cried until we found a place to eat, he kept saying we go on a motorcycle ride as he was crying. so i dont know, maybe curtis learned a little lesson about egging him on to get him on his side? hopefully, i feel bad for him... actually i did feel bad for him, right now im still a little upset with him. he was being a punk later at the mall, we had a nice little scene that we made at the escalator cuz he wanted to keep pushing detroits stroller while we got on the escalator to go down it, dangerous...no diesel, he didnt understand and it was a huge upset in his world. he threw a fit and fell asleep crying on the way home. he had a rough day! me too i better go to bed.
-TANYA