Why, oh why, would an adult male, who shall be nameless, teach a nameless male toddler to scale the gate we use to keep him in his bedroom? WHY?
Oh, that's why. SO HE CAN COME INTO OUR ROOM ALL NIGHT.
Thanks, honey. No, really.
14 years ago
I'm no Britney, but there's still time. Am I a bad mother? Sure, I gave my kid crepes and Yoo-Hoo for dinner a couple of weeks ago, and we're not much for baths, but I do keep the Cheetos to a minimum and do not put Mountain Dew in his sippy cup.
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