Monday, September 12, 2011

All By Myself With the Four Horsechildren of the Apocalypse

It's been a long time since I was a single mom.  Back in the old days, with one kid, and parents to help me, it was a breeze.  I had the perfect little accessory to every outfit, a little baby doll to dress, and a cute, cooing little ball of sunshine to wake up to every day.  Life was swell.

Get married, have more babies, babies grow up, people grow apart.

Now I'm alone with four small people who expect me to have all the answers.

I need a cheat sheet.