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My Misadventures in Mothering
8. You won’t have to deal with the following grocery store personalities: the not-that-funny cashier, the absentee bagger, the slow, elderly person who is always in your way, and the screaming child.
9. You can do your grocery shopping in your pajamas.Read More
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"The Tooth Fairy doesn't work on Sunday night," I told my six-year-old this morning at 7AM sharp once he pulled the plastic baggy out from under his pillow. I stared in horror. It still contained the tooth that he'd lost a full 24-hours earlier.Read More
Even for women not collecting a paycheck, I know that you are not sitting around eating Bonbons watching daytime soaps. You’re involved with the PTA, a charity or two, countless activities for your children, assisting in a family business, renting a property, home schooling, and helping your older family members, often with a spouse that works a busy work schedule. You can think of a million things that you could do with extra time each week, like maybe dedicate some time to yourself.Read More
If you refuse to buy your kids new pants even though they are way too short because you know they'll be wearing shorts in a few more days, then you are an end-of-the-school-year mom. Also, this is totally what I'm wearing to preschool drop-off. I'm the mom in the middle smoking a cig showing off my belly.Read More
I allowed my husband to go a men-only ski trip with a bunch of middle-aged neighbors as long as he promised to tell me everything in an effort to gather material. He broke his collarbone on the slopes, rendering him one-armed for six weeks, and gave me only the tiniest morsels of gossip. Boy, did that plan backfire on me.Read More