Parenting gods deliver!
Posted on July 19th, 2010
OK, so they’re only delivering a husband, coming home from work with a migraine, but I will take it. That means that I actually get to go to the grocery store by myself, instead of with my little demon angel in tow, or waiting until he got home from work (more likely) and going then.
I also went nuts and gave my kid ibuprofen based on her weight, not her age, and she’s turned into a different kid. A nicer one.
What with all this good karma, I may just go crazy and drive the three blocks to the store, so I can load up on Pepsi One (why-oh-why must they only sell this in 12 packs at Safeway?). Will make it good for the earth by bringing my own bags, I promise.