A friend of mine posted a short video on Facebook of her son proudly pulling his tooth out in hopes of ‘getting lots of money’
Someone asked my son what his favorite Disney movie was and he in turn asked me what my favorite one was. I honestly couldn’t tell
“I hear a chuckle from my mom on the other end a stern ‘it ain’t going to be funny to him in a little while’.”
“Don’t worry about the judgement of the pretentious parenting police who judge you when you get to baseball practice five minutes too late with a kid whose shirt is untucked and hair is unbrushed, all while he’s taking his last bite of his McDonald’s Happy Meal cheeseburger that you picked up on your way to take kid number 3 to dance practice.”
I would grow to hate little dogs due to my grandmother’s half chihuahua – half feist – all demon possessed Hellhound that would growl at us and bite at our feet if we moved too quickly.
My older cousin was in a heavy metal band that opened for a lot of big named bands in the 80s and 90s. I remember