Sometimes it seems to me that the only thing I seem to be doing with the child all day is volley firing questions at him. What did you do at school today, what is the homework today, did you eat your tiffin box, why didn���t you eat your lunch box, what did you do in school today, how did you get that mark on your hand, why did you get this remark in your diary, ad infinitum, ad nauseam. At the end of it all, I���ve convinced myself that the CBI lost a top notch interrogation specialist when I took up this mommying gig.
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Published on February 03, 2015 19:29