September 23, 2009

To the Horrified Mom at the Restaurant

Rest assured. It was raspberry lemonade. I know it came in a tall, fancy glass and all - but it was lunchtime and I was alone with my kids. Sounds like the perfect time for some alcohol, but I promise you it wasn't. Just so you know, I've been breastfeeding and/or pregnant for what seems like forever, but is really only about 4 years. So yeah, a drink is in order. But not today.

Sincerely,
The equally-horrified mom who couldn't believe how you were shoveling food into your kid!

1 confessions & pardons:

Troy said...

You've been having all kinds of adventures lately, haven't you? Keep posting, this is great material!