I’m not quite sure if I’m average in this observation or not, and it doesn’t matter I suppose, but when my kids are down, I’m down.Continue reading “Parental Debilitation. Day 182.”
I’ve always been a trembling what-iffer with debilitating side effects.
“Mom, can I ride my bike in the road?”
“Not right now.”
Other words I’ve said too many times:
“Don’t eat until I get home.”Continue reading “What If? Day 117.”