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Sleep, oh sleep you beautiful thing…

Sleep is an elusive state of being as a parent.  It's the weird shadow in the distance that's always three Pokemon steps away.  WTH is that thing and why is it never catchable?  Why must it taunt me? At my work, I set next to three dudes.  None of whom have children.  I was explaining to… Continue reading Sleep, oh sleep you beautiful thing…

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I object…

In fact, I object strenuously and overwhelmingly.  It super pisses me off.  I am riding a little bit of a rage train. What about you ask? Let me give you a little background.  My life has been crazy for the last 4 years of single parenting, foster adopting, having my biggest supporters move across country,… Continue reading I object…