Im so happy that Im not alone. Its been one of those damn days. Work, full time and the drama that goes with that. Then I get home and see sink amd counter full of dishes and realize I didnt put the pork ribs in the crockpot. So as I am in a rush to hurry up and clean and put meat on ASAP I see the trash is over flowing. Ugggghhhh
My definition of a real mom is
one who has to work in order to make ends meet.
one who is forced to work to make ends meet because S/O makes too much to qualify
one who would rather be home with babies
one who would have these things done if I was not at work.