Today while shopping with Erika and evie and of course Ben, a lady mistook us for lesbians again! Really we look like two women who have little babies NOT LIKE TWO WOMEN IN LOVE. I mean, sure I love Erika but in that she’s my sister/BFF not like ZOMG sexin!
I hate feeling like I’m the only person who cares about something or the only person with common sense. Seriously this shit is getting old. I think I’ll just never give advice again.
On a posi note. Dancing machine!
Monograms and such
I do not get the point of having your child’s name emblazoned on every piece of clothing they wear. I don’t want any random stranger to see my kid’s name. Plus, you can’t pass that stuff down. I follow a mom on Instagram and she’s obvi a rich white lady who has all her kids clothes monogrammed and stuff. It’s pretty ridiculous. She’s also one of those...
Ben and skittles eat the pony.
It’s the little things. Like sheer shower curtains and a doggie best friend.
Waiting for baby to wake up before we head into the grocery store. Now is when I wish he was small enough to be in an infant seat and I could carry him inside in the seat and he would stay asleep while I shopped. :-/ But I love my big independent boy.
Operation: Get our family back on healthy food...
GO! Making a grocery list is annoying. Buying shit we don’t need because I didn’t check the panty first is worse. I bought this deceptively delicious book years ago. Finally going to use it.
Two separate photos of BBQ chicken on my dash. Clearly I made the wrong thing for dinner.
If your kid keeps eating stuff off the floor, maybe you should vacuum or sweep.
David asked me what my ideal time frame for the next baby was and when I answered “ideally I’ll get pregnant next fall so that we have a summer baby” he was like “yeah that sounds great” instead of his usual “pshhh we are never having another”
Skittles and Ben were happily running around the living room until Ben slipped and fell into the wall. Then apparently it was skittles fault because he hit her and then ran to me to fix it.
Little dude at the window
This Kid Was Bullied A LOT. He Could Have Told His... →
punkdad: 11-year-old Caine Smith was choked, beaten, harassed, and was called a long list of names simply because he had two moms and long hair. Instead of staying locked away and hiding, he stood up and did something about it.