A Sarcastic Mother…
I am not all natural, I am not earthy, not even warm all the time, I am not all accepting, all-forgiving and sometimes I am really not good at being a mom at all, but the thing that keeps me going through all of it is sarcasm. Things tumble off my lips, my best hope...
At the end of this year…
… we are trying to focus on how to do things we used to enjoy… … getting a little frustrated as we want to move around, and can’t get there, yet…. … but mostly at our house, we are trying to create peace with the monsters who live above A’s bedroom by feeding them clementines!...