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I would really like to know when my last nerve became community property. Because everybody in this house is using it. At the same time.
Some traditions are beautiful. Some traditions are just things nobody had the nerve to stop doing. There is a difference. Every family has one. A
“Mom, where’s my charger?” I don’t know. That answer seems to upset people. Like I’m being difficult on purpose. Like there is a large control
At some point motherhood got a production department. I don’t know when. Maybe Pinterest did it. Maybe Instagram. Maybe we did it to ourselves because
Forty three unread messages and somehow none of them were urgent.
Helpful gesture or one more weird house rule nobody agreed on?
Mom rants, petty arguments, family bullshit, polls and the stories worth sending to the group chat.
MOM.WTF
My face has betrayed me before my mouth had a chance.
I would mention an unfortunate meaning or obvious teasing issue.
No. The baby is coming either way and apparently so is Brynleigh.
Only if they directly ask and the spelling contains punctuation.
Before the birth, gently maybe. After the birth, that name is gorgeous and I have always loved it.
There should be a brief legal review for apostrophes.