A bland but slightly humerous look into the daily life of a mother with two small children.
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Great
My daughter pushed her brother down, and he responded by kicking her where it counts. Hooray, tears and early bedtimes for everyone!
Now, where's that bottle of wine...
1 comment:
Anonymous
said...
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.
1 comment:
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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