So, TJ’s being generally naughty and throwing lids (to containers) down into the family room. *I sigh with my head in my hands because I’m so tired of the crazy whirlwind nonsense*
Me: “TJ, you gonna clean up all of that stuff?”
Him: “Of course.”
OF COURSE???? HE’S 2.5. I have a sass-mouth toddler for sale. Who wants him?
An American humorist, writer and author. When boiling down the chicken soup of life, she finds those golden, fried nuggets of truth & writes them long after the kids go to bed.
