Mimiboo Too

Yeah, so I broke my foot.
Yes, again.
More later.

Mimi, looking at a book about farm animals: I’ll be the cow, and Boo can be the sheep, and Daddy’s the horse. And Kev can be the chicken.
Me: Hey, what about me? What am I?
Mimi: Mom, you’re the pig.

Bwah hah hah! I always feel like this is one of those sites that maybe I shouldn’t laugh at, but I totally can’t help it, because dude, they are funny:

When asking someone about their biggest annoyances in life, you might expect responses like “hunger,” “being poor,” or “getting shot.” If you ask a white person, [...]

Mimi helped me put it all in perspective tonight. And I have to say I feel a lot better.
“Mommy, who was that man?”
“He came over to buy the computer, sweetie.”
“Why he buy the computer?”
“Because he needed one, and we had an extra one. We don’t need two, right?”
“No, just that one.”
Pause.
“But why we don’t need [...]

This has been one of those days when, even had it not been Mother’s Day, I realize all over again what a rough job this can be. And how we so did not appreciate that when we were putting our own mothers through it.
Thanks, Mom.
P.S. Wanna babysit?