The hardest part of being a mother to me is letting go. As mother’s we instinctively hold on tight to our children and protect them under our wing. They’re always in arms reach, our eyes are always burrowing an invisible hole in the back of their head in public and we know the general whereabouts…
Wordless Wednesday – I’m bad-assed and I know it.
This blog has been sadly ignored because I was busy planning and preparing for Sarcastic Boy’s 5th Birthday party. This picture, which I am naming “I know I’m bad-assed” makes me laugh every time I look at it. He knows he’s bad-assed. The other kids? They’re bored as hell as we wait for our turn…
Wordless Wednesday from the Archives. The “do not call social services on me, he did this to himself” Edition.
This oldie but goodie was originally published on September 17, 2008. Sarcastic, Funny and Brutally Honest readers loved it then and I bet you’ll love it now too. He was only 20 months old then, about the age of Funny girl now. Seems like ages ago…
