Because I Want to…

And this is what I am talking about. You produce this tiny army and they work against you.

Nicholas just took all the food he could reach out of the pantry and lined it up. When I asked him why he was doing this his answer was ‘because I want to.’

His answer should have been ‘because I want to make you freaking crazy.’ And now he rearranged the whole damn cabinet. Why is the freaking jelly with the goddamn chicken broth?!

I’m out. This is madness.

Yours truly,





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I am a mother of three small children with a wonderful husband. Having children is not as simple as black and white. Having kids is black, white and crazy. I hope you enjoy my blog of my crazy escapades.

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