This is a repost from a year ago. I now have three kids. Lots more poop. Lots more laundry. Lots more love and lots more "shoot me" moments.
The thing I hate the most as a stay at home mom is talking to my single friends, and hearing them complain about how tired they are, or how busy they are. I just feel like telling them, “listen, bitch. Quit whining, because at the end of the day you sleep soundly not worrying about a kid waking you up because of wetting the bed or hearing a baby crying. You can fly to Vegas or Paris or New York whenever you want! Have you ever gone grocery shopping with a toddler? No? So shut. The. Fuck. Up.”
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