She is. Totally. She runs me ragged and I’m tired. But she’s worth it and I know the tides will change when she’s a tween bitching at me to drop her at the corner where her friends can’t see me. So I’ll take what I can get now.
But there’s a method to my madness. Read the full article on Suburban Misfit Mom to see my justification.
And BTDubs, I’m totally owning it, not looking for approval…so no need for haterade.