December 30 · 0 comments

Issue: I was talking to Dakota about timing and I totally forgot that Mr. B was in the next room. He may have overheard me complaining.

So? I’m hiding in our bedroom until Dakota gets home. The kids are in the kitchen with Mr. B. In essence, I’m failing as a mom because I’m scared of confrontation.

See also: chicken

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