My husband & I finally have an afternoon away from the kids. And then our son texts the family group chat:
“So do we have super glue?”
Pro tip: when you’re on your way home, don’t answer your phone.
Someone wants you to stop at the store.
You can either have a nice evening or you can help your child with their math homework.
You can’t have both.
DMV: Please make an appointment for faster service.
Also DMV: Your appointment means nothing. Sit & wait, peasant.
50% of parenting is just trying to decide if that noise is worth walking up all of those stairs.
My family went camping & left me home alone, like I’d be missing out.
Oh please, don’t leave me home with electricity & running water.
My teen complained that he didn’t like the dinner I made so I told him to be sure to leave his Yelp review & also, I don’t care.
My husband has decided to take on a kitchen renovation project by himself because “it can’t be that hard.” He’s currently watching a YouTube video.
Pray for me.
Are you happily married or did your husband “jokingly” make a beeping sound when you took 3 steps backwards?
Me: I’m not petty.
Also me: Gives the kid who is mean to my kid yellow gatorade after the soccer game.
My son gave me the ultimate Mother’s Day gift: he just brought out all of the cups & dishes from his room & filled the kitchen sink.
I’m so blessed.
Leaving the grocery store: Shoot. I forgot to get bread.
Leaving Costco: Shoot. I forgot to get bread. And a gazebo.
Teens be like, “This is the worst day of my life” and it’s just they were told to unload the dishwasher.
Here’s the upside to having kids who are older:
I just sent out a group text letting them all know they’re on their own for dinner.
Me: Ugh! These jeans are too tight!
*opens bag of chips*