I
didn't realize how truly crabby I could get until I had children.
There's just something about having someone say "mom" nine bazillion
times when you are already irritated with pretty much everything that
can send you into a nuclear-grade grouch. And once there, it's a short
trip from grumptown to shrieking mommyville.
No one like shrieking mommyville. No one.
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