Today’s super-honest post is brought to you by the letters P (for Peppermint Mocha), C (carseat), D (drive-thru), U (unshowered), B (braless), M (melatonin, my new BFF), and the number 2. (As in, “Mommy has had two coffees today.”)
It’s official: The kids are trying to kill me. Jesus come down.
Now, if you’ll excuse us, we are heading upstairs to do some Just Dance.
Because: Toddler and Homeschool.