Okay there is no team, it is all smoke and mirrors. BUT these are the poor people that are subjected to publication and mortification. And my cooking.
Mom of three boys who lives in her car and is only home long enough to cook, sleep and get trash bags to clean out car from eating meals and driving all day in it. Will reluctantly admit some of the trash--ok a lot of the trash-- is hers. She writes from home with the dog, Murphy, who is really the only male in the entire house that understands her.
Bringing humor to the every day challenges of parenting, driving a suburban full of smelly boys and their friends, letting go of the idea of perfection and tackling middle age.
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Really. One time. One day. You are going to recognize yourself here. And laugh. You're welcome.
Or at least marginally entertaining.
Because you are already here.
Since you stopped by, browse a little. Otherwise you just wasted 15 minutes.