Day #32

February 12, 2013

Bad mom: life is a blur. Trying to recall events of that day... Oh yeah, kiddo fell in a mud puddle at PE. I didn't dry out her soaking wet shoes. She's still pissed at me about that.

Good mom: nothing spectacular. I work, am a mom, and a spouse. Made the kid's lunch, fixed dinner, chauffeured the kid, helped with homework, all the normal things associated with being a parent,

Proud mom: every day I am proud of my baby girl. She does so much, gets good grades, helps out at home, helps her friends, volunteers her time, raises money for the local pet shelter, and she expects nothing in return.