Did they intend the little baggy my newspaper comes in to be a bird poop shield? Or is it really just a rain coat, as I used to think?
If Sam breaks a mirror (that I let him play with b/c I didn't realize it was breakable), is the bad luck all his? Or do I get it too? Is it even possible to tell the difference?
Are my two year old's temper tantrums and total melt-downs REALLY a sign that he loves me?
Did I really think I would be able to maintain the motivation to knit two kids' blankets by Christmas?
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