A insightful look into mothering children, surviving children, and a woman's life in general. Written by an in the trenches mother of three who's simply trying to dodge shrapnel and raise three fairly well adjusted human beings. Put on your flack jackets and enter the fray.
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Out of the mouths of heathens
The Man: Boo, would you mind picking up the toys Punk threw out of her crib? Boo: Holy rap, Daddy! That's a lot of toys. I'm just a little boy, you know!