And, occasionally, remind myself that I'm not alone in the insanity we call motherhood. (Parenthood, if you must. But this is MY blog.)
I about fell off my chair when I read my college roommate's current status:
My lunatic son (the redhead) decided to draw on himself instead of reading and settling down for bed. He drew a Hitler moustache and also drew targets around his nipples and bellybutton. He isn't even embarressed? What do I do with this child?!I waved at Hubby, getting his attention. I asked if he was my roomie's friend. When he said he was, I told him that he just had to look at her current status.
I giggled and watched his face while he read it.
Then he pulled his laptop closer and commented:
STAND HIM AGAINST THE WALL AND BREAK OUT THE DARTS.
Yeah, that'll work!
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