Troubled Mothers

Okay, maybe the title is a little harsh. BUT let’s face it being a mother can really suck. Who on this planet can at every moment be devoted to their children. NOT ME. That is for sure. 

I love my kids so much, but damn if they don’t get on my nerves.  Why must they step on the stuff on the floor?  I have never understood this. Obviously their backpack containing all sorts of breakable items cannot be stepped upon. This complete disregard for belongings I find troublesome.  

All of this just moments before bedtime of course.

Dirty Mouth Mama

Sometimes I feel like because of my name I should cuss more. But really it is just a teaser. I don’t really cuss so much … well, maybe I don’t cuss in writing that much.

 

I am tired. Life ain’t what it used to be. I am freaking out about 2012.. etc….Money  calls it a worm hole.