Reason Why I'm a Bad Mother #4872


It wasn't like I was unaware. I was paying attention. I was watching where I was going. I saw it sitting there. I even stopped for a moment and considered the ramifications of my actions.


And then I vacuumed up that Polly Pocket horseshoe without an ounce of pity or remorse.

May 26, 2006 at 08:41pm | Permalink | Comments (6)

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Don't feel bad. I threw away my sons drum set (small toy one) that he NEVER played with. I should have remembered to throw away the sticks too. He found them and of course wanted to play.
I'm sure she will not even realize it is missing.

Posted by Stephanie on May 27 at 10:35am

Many times things have disappeared from my house, never to be seen again, the only things my big girl notices are the ones that are truly precious, Purple Lion, and Dolly, and her books, the rest could vanish without a trace and I am sure she would never even know.

Posted by Kate on May 27 at 08:01pm

I did that to at least 20 of polly's little shoes. Dolls got more darn stuff than I do. And a better car!

http://ashinwonderland.blogspot.com/

Posted by Ash on May 30 at 12:40pm

... just be sure if you throw out any artwork that it goes to the bottom of the trashcan! I hate getting caught on that one.

Posted by Jamie on May 31 at 10:04am

I got tired of jumping around in the middle of the night after stepping on the Legos so one day before going to bed...went by with the vacuum...accidentally of course!

Posted by Lily on May 31 at 07:51pm

I am so greatful for these cheerful notes this morning. Well... to add to this blog I would have to say Im quie honest with my toddler.. i say " so you no how mama cleans,... you better go out that away or you no where thats going!!"

Posted by beisa on May 27 at 10:11am

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