Happy Mother’s Day!
What are the chances you’re getting exactly what you want today? I mean, is it really possible to make kids stop dirtying their diapers or complaining about something?
Motherhood is hard, y’all. But you already knew that! Being on call 24/7 can lead to quite the frazzled, hot mess of a woman and I don’t know about you, but it’s not a good look on me. I’ve had 3 c-sections, spent endless hours working on body builder quads from all the bouncing to sleep and have even (accidentally) sipped my own child’s pee. I really feel like I should get a huge medal, close to the size of Flavor Flav’s clock, but that might be an obnoxious gift for myself!
Sometimes I get jealous of the girls who have their mom right down the street, where they can drop the kids off to take a breather every now and then. I have a group of girlfriends here and we’re all in the same boat with none of our mom’s nearby. In thinking about Mother’s Day and how the best way is to spend it, I figured we should take matters into our own hands and celebrate our own darn selves. I planned a tropical bunco night, complete with all things girly and we Buttered ourselves up, with JaM Cellars Butter Chardonnay.
