My Son Thinks I Don’t Care
My son wouldn’t meet my eyes but I could see the tears in his, “It doesn’t matter,” he said. But I heard him, it did matter.
My son wouldn’t meet my eyes but I could see the tears in his, “It doesn’t matter,” he said. But I heard him, it did matter.
My school supply shopping standards have dropped considerably as my children have aged. They haven’t noticed…but I’m starting to.
My daughter is a pain in the ass. She comes by it honestly. She comes from a line of difficult women. In the current parlance, you’d call us women of zero chill.
I am a single mom who works full-time, so when it comes to planning events, I look for easy and awesome—and a birthday party at Chuck E. Cheese did not disappoint!
With the school year quickly coming to an end, I decided to come up with a quiz that crazed moms like me could really use: Just how over the school year are you?
My daughter needed to know what’s happening, when. Change of plans agitated her; then she’d wonder what if it doesn’t go as planned? What if something goes wrong? Or if plans did change—why? What was wrong?
Reading the text from my husband, Chris, I frowned. He told me our son told a racist joke. Furrowing my eyebrows, I typed back, “What did he say??”
When I think back on my childhood I remember spending our days up
As a mum, I kiss and hug Q every morning when I drop
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My son wouldn’t meet my eyes but I could see the tears in his, “It doesn’t matter,” he said. But I heard him, it did matter.
My school supply shopping standards have dropped considerably as my children have aged. They haven’t noticed…but I’m starting to.
My daughter is a pain in the ass. She comes by it honestly. She comes from a line of difficult women. In the current parlance, you’d call us women of zero chill.
I am a single mom who works full-time, so when it comes to planning events, I look for easy and awesome—and a birthday party at Chuck E. Cheese did not disappoint!
With the school year quickly coming to an end, I decided to come up with a quiz that crazed moms like me could really use: Just how over the school year are you?
My daughter needed to know what’s happening, when. Change of plans agitated her; then she’d wonder what if it doesn’t go as planned? What if something goes wrong? Or if plans did change—why? What was wrong?
Reading the text from my husband, Chris, I frowned. He told me our son told a racist joke. Furrowing my eyebrows, I typed back, “What did he say??”
When I think back on my childhood I remember spending our days up
As a mum, I kiss and hug Q every morning when I drop
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