I Am Not An Idiot!

Hey guys! So this post is gonna be kinda like a rant, as you could probably tell from the title. Like I said in previous posts, my parents are getting a divorce. I'm not sure if I mentioned this or not, but like the week after my parents said they were getting a divorce, my mom tells my sister and I that she has a boyfriend. That's not even what this rant is about. Well, it kind of is, but you'll see. Anyways so the past couple of weeks I have been noticing strange things which makes me think that my mom and her boyfriend are moving in together. Here that are:

1. A few weeks ago my mom asked me "if you could have any color room, what color would it be?" So I was like "I don't know, like a lavender I guess. Why?" And she's like "just wondering" WHO JUST WONDERS ABOUT STUFF LIKE THAT?! NO ONE. 

2. They got a cat. The cat had to live somewhere right?

3. I don't know how I did this, but somehow I pressed a button on Facebook that gave me a gps signal oft mom's phone. My mom is supposed to be staying at my grandparents house. This signal placed her phone on a street that wasn't my grandparents. And it's not like this happened in the middle of the day. It was like 1-2 in the morning.

4. I was putting away the shipment of food at work the other day and I was putting away the straws, which come in a big box. So I'm putting away they fries, yanno, doin my thing and she comes over and was like "do you have any more boxes like that?" And I was like "We have some outside but they're broken down. Why?" And she was like "I need some." And I was like "why?" But she wouldn't answer me. 

5. Today I walk into the house and I see cups lined up on the counter. So I ask my dad where we got the cups. And he said that my mom wanted them and that we had them for a while. Why would my mom need cups if she was at my Mimi's house? My Mimi has cups. My Mimi has plenty of cups. My Mimi does not need anymore cups. Suspicious. 

And that, my blogger babies, is why I think my mom is moving in with her boyfriend and thinks that she can get away with not saying anything. I am not an idiot. I notice a lot of things and I end up putting two and two together.