Fireworks

We had our fireworks show last night, it was raining on the fourth. It pretty much sucked, it was small this year and they were waiting 5-10 minutes between blasts. Some of it was pretty, but, I didn't get to see much because of Mom and Lis. Honestly, my mother is so irritating. Look at her face. I debated putting that on here because she was getting ready for bed, but, she came out. I had asked BOTH of them if they wanted a chair brought back to the garden and they both said no, twice. Mom said she just came out to watch it from her door and she wasn't going all the way to my garden. Fine. I got back there and sat down and they started shooting and here she comes. Bitching all the way. Yak, yak yak. Oh, the skeeters were biting, oh, it's awful, look at the bugs, OMG the bats are out! Cripes. We had OFF, I'd brought it out in a carry all. I gave it to her and she manged to choke me with it and still claimed the mosquitos were eating her alive. Then her back hurt and her feet hurt and I said, here, take my chair (that you didn't fucking want) and sit down. Then Lissa saw Grandma Tuwella having a chair so she wanted her little chair. By the time I got back they were being really loud. THEN she got into it with Lissa and got childish. All I heard was "No I didn't. Yes, You did too!" about 50 times. Who the hell gets into a pissing match with a 5 year old? Then they both got in front of me even though there's acres out there. So I gave up. Fuck it. You can't watch anything with my mother. You can never ever watch a movie, she's one of those people who talks all through it asking dumb questions. Same with fireworks I guess. I went to get a flashlight for her and she accused me of leaving her all alone in the dark "wilderness." Fuck. I didn't invite her. I know, I just sound mean. Sometimes I'm so bitchy I can't stand my own self. But, Lis and I had had a great day and Mom just screws with my head. I know she can't help some of it, but, crap. She actually told me she was going to ask a neighbor to cut down their tree so we'd have a better view of the fireworks next year. Jesus. I had to tell her she'd better not pull that crap, people will think she's nuts. And she didn't watch anyway, she was too busy yapping and fighting with Lis. The old lady stresses me out everytime she starts that non stop nonsense talking and she can't help herself. She's never imagined a silent moment in her life. Sometimes I wish I'd go deaf.