So there we were at the park. Having a great time, laughing, drinking, and what the hell? Have a snack, CP. It was a beautiful day. What could go wrong? Well, surprise, surprise. The wonderful porta-potty that is usually parked in the quiet corner of the playground is gone. I should’ve known better. I should’ve insisted
Tag: poop
Nothing is more indicative of the fundamental lifestyle difference between parents and non-parents than poop. For the child-free, poop is something that happens behind closed doors and talked about with a doctor in hushed tones. Any knowledge you have about anything poop related stays lodged firmly in the “TMI” part of your brain. For us
It’s been a rough week. We said goodbye to Nana, the adrenaline rush of being back at work has run out, we all seem to be coming down with something, and baby’s “sleeping like s$%#” phase is lasting so long that I’m starting to think it’s not actually a phase. When I sat down to
