There are about a million other ways they could have communicated Chisum’s need to bring in diapers for her son.
If there’s one thing you can count on year-round, it’s the endless supply of fuckery and nonsense, courtesy of your children.
Yes, some women have a choice to stay home, but don’t tell me to be grateful I’m a SAHM. You don’t know what led me to this place.
Dolly Parton started the trend, and it’s caught on like wildfire since, with many of us hopping on the train to share our own grid of photos.
Don’t judge, but I want to be a 1950s housewife. I want my kids to play independently while I make my house (and my self) pretty. And make jello salad.
It’s your time, ladies. Do what you want and live life to its fullest!
What could be more romantic than watching your cockroach of an ex get devoured by a zoo animal?
I’m a mom with a cold, and I’m pretty sure this is what hell is like.