Sorry for the very negative slant on this one. But hell, it’s kina what’s going on now and I’ve promised to be honest here. Enjoy! (at your own risk)Read more
So, here I was all happy happy joy joy, I love being a mom! My kid is the best!
Damn karma. DAMN KARMA.
I officially halt any production of child #2 henceforth known as “no way in hell.”Read more
I think I have a problem. I recently became one of “those” moms. You know the ones of which I speak. The “My kid is the best ever!” and “ohhh, my kid is so perfect” and “she/he is such a joy having around. His poop smells lovely!”
WHEN? WHAT? HOW? did this happen people?
I still have some symblance of the bitchy post partum woman that I’ve come to know and love. Sure, she’s a little scraggly,