Comments on: Drinking Games for Mothers http://www.motherloadblog.com/2008/11/drinking-games-for-mothers/ diary of a modern-day housewife superhero Thu, 16 Mar 2017 17:24:53 +0000 hourly 1 By: kristen http://www.motherloadblog.com/2008/11/drinking-games-for-mothers/comment-page-1/#comment-150 kristen Tue, 18 Nov 2008 19:55:19 +0000 http://motherloadblog.com/wordpress/?p=252#comment-150 with 4 kids, that *is* an accomplishment! besides, that red double-decker bus you drive has so much more european cachet. with 4 kids, that *is* an accomplishment! besides, that red double-decker bus you drive has so much more european cachet.

]]> By: Drea http://www.motherloadblog.com/2008/11/drinking-games-for-mothers/comment-page-1/#comment-149 Drea Tue, 18 Nov 2008 18:00:06 +0000 http://motherloadblog.com/wordpress/?p=252#comment-149 My proudest accomplishment is that in nearly 14 years of motherhood, I've never driven a minivan. (No offense to thems that drive 'em!) When I speak to my cool still-single friends in Hell-Ay, I offer that up first as my claim to having one last shred of dignity. My proudest accomplishment is that in nearly 14 years of motherhood, I’ve never driven a minivan. (No offense to thems that drive ‘em!) When I speak to my cool still-single friends in Hell-Ay, I offer that up first as my claim to having one last shred of dignity.

]]> By: Chompy http://www.motherloadblog.com/2008/11/drinking-games-for-mothers/comment-page-1/#comment-148 Chompy Tue, 18 Nov 2008 10:31:02 +0000 http://motherloadblog.com/wordpress/?p=252#comment-148 I never want to pump in a bathroom stall again, especially a Southwest airplane bathroom stall with someone pounding on the door. I never appreciated my mom more I will never forget how much I lived for mom's group those first 6 months. I never pass up a chance to dance with my son, no matter how tired or distracted I may be I never regret taking extra time to be with my husband I never can figure out what to do with all that pre-school art I never want to pump in a bathroom stall again, especially a Southwest airplane bathroom stall with someone pounding on the door.

I never appreciated my mom more

I will never forget how much I lived for mom’s group those first 6 months.

I never pass up a chance to dance with my son, no matter how tired or distracted I may be

I never regret taking extra time to be with my husband

I never can figure out what to do with all that pre-school art

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