I have a problem. I don’t know how to keep a clean house and be a mother. I don’t know how to just “straighten up.” Really, I don’t. 266 more words
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I just finished a book; this, by one of my favorite poets, preceded the story.
It’s funny how I gravitate toward books about the broken hearted and the weary. 1,281 more words
If I am to ever encounter a genie in a bottle, I only have one wish: patience. Please, oh please, someone grant me some patience. Because I am the mother of a toddler. 296 more words
I think it’s safe to say that every mom is a hypocrite at some point in her life. We lie, when we teach our kids to tell the truth (Don’t think you’re a liar? 311 more words