Where are the moms who let there kids get bruised and dirty at the playground? Where are the moms whose schedules get messed-up everyday and shop in sweats?
Motherhood is taming the tantrum in public without getting the evil eye.
...is boarding a plane with kids and absorbing every groan and grunt from those allergic to children.
I for one have always let my kids be kids, for heaven's sake. Adulthood comes soon enough. Word of advise, don't visit Fitness Moms - they are talking about starving at a 4th of July picnic because there was nothing healthy to eat! Good Lord!