Me, Mommy

Fish in a Bag

My kid got a fish from a school festival. The wonderful, heartwarming story of how he obtained this fish should be reserved for another time, but just know there are still great people in this world. Now, while I'm so thankful for this fish that's already brought so much joy to the family, let me… Continue reading Fish in a Bag


The Tank

There's the morning sound. It's the one that tells them to start the day. It's followed by grunts and moans. That's the one they call mommy. She doesn't like the morning sound. Here she comes. She only has one eye open, barely. That lady is a mess in the morning. She's stumbling by. I'm glad… Continue reading The Tank