Soccer Night Meltdown
Motherhood sometimes feels like a pot of macaroni over-boiling, the baby , you’re hollering at your 6 year old to shove a pacifier in the baby’s face who’s wailing because you’re too busy to pick him up, the sauce is burning, and your trying to grate cheese as fast as possible without ending up with pieces of your finger in the bowl. Oh wait, that was an hour ago…
I postponed my breakdown until…
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