I do a lot of eye rolling around my kids. A lot. Not to mention a good amount of sighing, grunting, growling, stomping, brow furrowing, and random outbursting. It occurred to me today that there might be some evil, cosmic tally that’s keeping track of these things and saving them to be tossed back at me when the kids become teenagers. If this is indeed the case, I’m wondering if stopping now will do any good or if it’s just plain too late.
6 years x 365 days x 5 incidents per day (conservatively) = 10,950.
Okay, so I guess just don’t bother stopping.
Tammy Soong is a writer, wife, and mom from Reno, Nevada. She takes an absurd amount of pain medication, but not enough to have actually named her children "Newt" and "Elfie." She spends most days stressing out over clutter, writing stuff for this place, and working on podcasts with her gal pals, the Blogging Betties.