Tag: Easter

I Boiled Unborn Chicks, Not Bunnies.

A text conversation from earlier tonight, between me and my BFF Ethel:

I’ll Be Your Son For Chocolate

I’m an auto-pilot parent. Well, sort-of. I mean, I worry and keep track of the kid; but the helicopter parenting days are long gone. And my almost-seventeen-year-old son, Nic, likes to pretend he was hatched from an egg anyway, so he barely gives me the time of day… Until a candy holiday. Mom, am I

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