i'm talking to you mediocre mommy
i've said it before and i'll say it A MILLION more times because you force me to:
you continue to prove by your actions that your blog name is a misnomer. when your child spends the night at my house and over breakfast you tell him that having life cereal and 2 percent milk is a "treat", CLEARLY i am the mediocre one.
people of the world hear me: DO NOT LET HER FOOL YOU. this lady is a seriously good mother. one who crafts. one who only gives her children nonfat plain yogurt. her house is as neat as pin. she EXERCISES. like, daily. her children eat ANYTHING you place in front of them. she does motherfucking WORKBOOKS with her children.
in the meantime, i'm eating twizzlers for dinner with a wine chaser while i block out the cries of "mommy, play with me, please?" by blaring the real housewives. i went to the gym for 10 minutes once. i helped dane write a "D" that one time in the sand with a stick until my back hurt from leaning over.