Bedtime with my two year old: “Goodnight baby see you in the morning!”
2 y/o: “Goodnight mama”
-I turn off the lights, leave and shut the door.
2 y/o: “Goodnight ghosts.” #thingstoddlerssay
Some witch at TJ Maxx told me I was talking too loud while shopping (not an employee). I wish I would’ve told her this isn’t a library. Instead I told to her to fuck off.
Toddlers are the most dramatic little creatures. Agonizing wails and crying at our house this morning all because I would not let him bring a toothbrush (it wasn’t even his) to daycare today.
Anyone else out there who consider themselves impartial Game of Thrones fan? Like no, I don’t remember what happened last season. No, I won’t rewatch it. Yes, I’ll watch the final season. I’ve been hanging on this long, got to see it out. But it’s exhausting
Nothing is scarier then the first time your child climbs out of the crib at 3am and you wake up to tiny shadow, barely visible by a nightlight. Staring. At. You. NO ONE PREPARED ME FOR THAT.
Why do people refer to their significant others as “the wife” or “the girlfriend”. Makes it seem like maybe they are my wife too and the guy down the street’s wife and my dentist’s wife.
When you think someone is saying goodbye to you but instead is saying goodbye to another co-worker that was not visible at that moment. And then you proceed to thank them for telling you to get some rest. But they look at you confused. I still am thinking about this 😑
Arlo talks about the weirdest things when he’s falling asleep. Peppa Pig, the moon, Old McDonald, Papa, cars. If he’s talking to a ghost, that guy is gettin a earful.