Do you remember the first love letter you ever wrote?
How many of you when you were younger, and probably while being scolded by your parents swore, “when I become a parent I will be the best I can be. I will love my baby, provide everything he/she needs. I will never shout at or spank my kid; I will be their best friend!?”
Like I’ve previously mentioned, I was a side-chick, a real stand-in-line-waiting-to-get-that-dick type side chick. You know, the wait-your-turn-it’s-my-day type side-chick. To add insult to injury, I was the third-string-no-you-can’t-cut-the-line type side chick.
Now, I am the mother of an awesome 11 y.o boy whom I love to crumbly bits and pieces. He is a great sport, no, really, he is. Thoughtful, considerate, loving, kind, selfless, obedient, helpful, does his chores without instruction — the perfect kid! Wait, what? I have to wake up now? I’m not readyContinue reading “Sometimes Kids are Complete and Utter Assholes!”
I started blogging in June then actively started again in August; so a little over three months, inconsistency and 39 followers after, well 40 (apparently I’m following myself) I am here still a klutz at this trying to find my niche.