It was one of those toddler days…Kiddo was about two and a half. It was many years before I got sick.
I was painting the kitchen and not really paying attention to Kiddo while my husband had to do something else for a bit. 757 more words
Motherhood is mania personified. Truly. One second I’m pulling my hair out, desperately wondering when getting W dressed will no longer require chasing and tackling. The next second, silent tears of pride stain my cheeks as he proudly pulls his own undies up and down to go potty. 322 more words