Sick Kids = Mom sucks... like, literally.

Sick Kids = Mom sucks... like, literally.

So my three boys are snorting and slobbering all over the joint with coughs and colds. I recently went against my better judgement and bought one of these, which, let’s be honest, is one of the more demeaning purchases of adult life.  But after last night’s insomnia, I’m sucking boog’s out with relish. Thank god my kids have stomachs of steel and this (I-hate-hate-hate-that-it-exists-but-people-swear-by-it) product hasn’t entered my home, or my gullet, just YET.   

 

Needless to say, all this snot-guzzling has me lagging on the blogging.  But stay tuned and discover what other bodily delicacies winter has in store!  

Bon Appetit, mom!

 

On Raising Rebels

On Raising Rebels

Ms. New Bootie

Ms. New Bootie