Yes, I have become that woman at the grocery store. You know the one. You have given her pity looks as she drags her cart through the aisles...a small, screaming baby on her hip...other small children running rampant down the aisles...desperately trying to get the items on her list hanging from her mouth, hoping she hasn't forgotten that really important food stuff that will keep her from coming back to the store any time soon. Uggg. I am that woman. Calgon, take me away...far away.
K
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I am definitely that woman. I always get compassionate looks from moms who can sympathize. BUT, the looks from those who don't understand (or have forgotten) life in Baby/Toddlerville...they're scary. You'd think we have leprosy!
Not me, I'm perfect.
*sigh*
And then I wake up.
It's always good to hear that others are like me. Unfortunately, when it's happening, you feel very much alone!
K
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