As a SAHM, by Friday I am usually angry and exhausted and mommed-out. This particulary Friday was no different, but I learned a valuable lesson.
I’m trying to get ready for my wife’s c-section. What do I wear to a birth? Do I bring a book? Magazine? Noise-cancelling headphones?
Why do we do this to ourselves? Wasn’t Santa enough? When wasn’t Santa + the Elf enough? Now he has clothes and a pet? WTF is wrong with us?
Yes, my teenager hangs out at the park, and even may swing from the monkey bars. But he’s a good kid who is just trying to find a place to be with his friends.
The Nest was supposed to make our lives easier as it climate-controlled our house. But really it’s dividing us as it simultaneously cooks us and freezes us out.
The real problem with youth sports isn’t the kids. It’s the overly competitive, fun-sucking parents who live vicariously through every goal and touchdown.
Planning a Disney vacation can be stressful and overwhelming. Good thing there are people like me to help you create the most magical vacation ever!
Yes, I will let my toddler watch Daniel Tiger on Saturday morning. Because I’m exhausted and she’ll cry if I don’t and she might let me have a second of peace.