Sunday, May 02, 2010
I hate liars and I have a feeling that I am still being lied to. This girl that my son used to live told me the day after they broke up that she was pregnant well in less than six weeks she marries some other guy. The baby was born on March 20, 1995 and my son and the girl broke up in July. Hello the child is my grandson. But she insists that Irvin and she broke up in early May and that she had told me this. Which she did not. I know when they broke up. So she has asked me to drop the speculation in which I did tell her that I would respect her wishes. But in my heart I know that Patrick (the child) is my grandson and when he turns 18 all bets are off. I am going to where they are and ask him if I can get a lock of his hair and then I am going to have the dna testing done to see.