I know I have super kids. Sometimes I don't think so but I do know when I peek on them during the night I forget all the upsetting or screaming moments. Or when I come across a super picture:
Or such the time when after my doctors appointment, I took a detour with my son Thomas and went driving through Bison state park. I was so convinced I was going to win "Cool Mom of the Year" award for that and letting him sit on my lap, mastering the steering wheel. My ego was quickly deflated a few minutes later as I backed into two old ladies at a major intersection, ripping a hole into her car. I hopped out, said "I'm so sorry, pull over and I will give you my insurance information." The old lady took a long drag of her Virginia Slims, picked up the piece of her car and said, "Don't worry, no problem." She then sped off.
Super Mom? hell yeah!
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