Then I came back from my glance at single-dom life to the usual mother-life and have another interesting morning that I could never have predicted with kids.
As I was standing in my underwear brushing my teeth, my son proceeded to slap my belly and blurt out"BUDDHA!".I grimaced the best I could & grunted, hey I was brushing with a mouthful of frothy toothpaste, and then I spat.
It only took three days before they made me feel just AWESOME about myself/body & even more AWESOME that my parenting is obviously working?!?!
If this continues I may have to stock up on these sugar traps.
My children are weirdo's, I guess they take after me.