I want to know who keeps all the secrets of parenthood. How come nobody tells you that you’ll have one who is smarter than you, or that yr 3 is way worse than anything they ever dished out during the “terrible 2s?”
Today I said to Samantha: I am losing my temper.
She calmy replied: Well, if your temper gets losed, maybe you could just put it back in.
That’s it. I quit. What else is there to do?
