Because everyone needs a little Snead.
“My alien laboratory is missing. Where is it?”
And thus began today’s Mommy Guilt Train.
See, a few weeks ago, getting ready for the electricians to come and cut holes in the walls, we decided to clean the kid’s room. And in doing so, I went crazy and just bagged up tons of toys I knew [...]
Yea, about that.
I felt like I have something to say, a point of view that is uniquely my own. I just read this sentence and I am watching way too much Project Runway. Anyway, you'll find tidbits about my life here, including my son's autism. But it's not the only thing going on with me.