Epiphany


The only differences between my Friday nights now and my Friday nights at 15 are that now I have to buy my own damn chips and I already know what's in the medicine cabinet.


And at least then I got paid to watch crappy tv.

May 19, 2006 at 08:23pm | Permalink | Comments (4)

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The story of my life. I feel your pain. Maybe once our kids hit 18 we will have a social life again. Sigh*

Posted by Stephanie on May 20 at 09:26pm

And you *still* have to sneak a guy in, if you want to uh...cuddle.

Posted by Kirsten on May 21 at 10:49am

Ha ha ha. That's a really neat observation!

Posted by Jessica on May 21 at 05:36pm

And, you're not babysitting, you actually have to care if they go to bed on time.

Posted by Jenn on May 22 at 08:54pm

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You say "Single Mom," I say "Solo Mom." In my world, it's all about having your priorities in order, and getting my whites whiter than white is never, ever going to be a priority. Helping my girls paste glitter to their artwork, that's a priority. Sometimes I hide in the bathroom to get a bit of peace and quiet. But I never have to share the kisses.

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