Tired, Teething, Two
is much like the tipping point
between tipsy and too much drink.
It’s the friend at the party who’s fun,
but teetering on the brink. 68 more words
Now that I am older, I have come to appreciate the amazing restraint my mom exercised when I and my sisters were children and teenagers. With our rolling eyes and know-it-all comments and all-around pain-in-the-posterior attitudes, it is a miracle that any of us ever made it to adulthood. 1,454 more words