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.
Monday, June 1, 2009
Out of the mouths of heathens
Screams.
Bug: He peed on me! Mama! Bubby peed on me! How dis-gussing! Do something!
Me: Try staying out of the line of fire next time.
Bug: I can't, Mama. You should see that thing shoot!
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