With four blissful hours to myself in a clean and quiet house what did I do? I pottered around… WTF! Am I 80! Who the fuck potters around with no kids, no husband and a clean house…
No good blog was ever written drunk… One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor.
Morning muse as a Mother who is trying some new namaste-ing in her life… x
People pleasing will rot your goddamn core and take every little unique ounce of sparkle you own and turn it into borrowed dust… I say, fuck that!
I’m not here to tell you how to keep your home clean or how to raise your children. I just want to keep it real … for us “average” women!