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.
Thursday, June 7, 2012
You do what you have to.
I know my neighbours are judging me, my kids are in the pouring rain in the backyard throwing rocks at each other and screaming.
The truth is though, unless the neighbours are going to come over and fold my laundry and wash my dishes, I'm going to let them stay out there until bedtime.