You really do need to spend four days doing nothing but watching the potty training toddler… and cleaning up the puddles.
Posts Tagged ‘parenthood’
God help me if the party is in an indoor play structure. Those things need quick release hatches in case of potty emergency.
My kids have learned that if they leave the dinner table for even a minute, they tell me specifically not to touch their food.
Because girls are so gentle and quiet?…. have… have you met the…. everything? Kids. Kids are exhausting. All the moms are tired. Dads too. Parents are exhausted. Children are exhausting. The fact this bitch has on jewelry and wants to talk shit about kids. Bitch, my earlobes would be gone if I had earrings on right now.
The only road trips we do is the hour to the coast. That was the only time she has been into a gas station and she still asks about the Snack Store.
I especially love the absolute chaos of a daycare performance. Ours has each class sing a christmas song and someone in each class is usually crying. There’s a ‘graduation’ ceremony and the parents are even more fun to watch. I hide because the toddlers are SO confused about how their parents are there but won’t come get them.