Sorry, everyone, no posts yesterday for I mothered the heck out of the little one. I used to enjoy fevers when I was young, skipping school and being a mama’s fave for a little while, but now as a mother? Ugh. Not so much. I mean, not at all. Meh.
TicketWorld is 2018 first savage-iestest. Que in the little munster looking at me sinisterly. Yeah yeah, your cow factory is here to stay, you little budingdong.
In our family, when the youngins are being clumsy and awkward, they're always referred to as my minions. The elders never ever forget to mention my own "minute" stories of clumsiness; my Nanay Onding used to share that when I was about 6 or 7 yo, she took me to the bakery and bought these … Continue reading No Klutz, No Glory