A bland but slightly humerous look into the daily life of a mother with two small children.
ouch!ouch even more for you!(today my 42-year-old brother kicked me where it counts, too, so I'm glad you're stepping in now to show them how to fight fairly. my brother still attacks.)why is it that our nervous systems keep going berserk after we do some really hard mothering? it's shattering sometimes to set things right again.
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