I live with a 6 year old firecracker, a son who has turned me into a walking anxiety attack with his daily antics, and our newest baby boy. I had no idea the single most important characteristic of a mother was a sense of humor.
Monday, October 10, 2011
Now I know why some species eat their young.
Some days I feel more like a one-man riot squad than a parent.
Today my children are lucky I don't have access to a taser.
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