the smell of my desperation has become a stench


Their wrestling session lasted almost three hours this morning, and just when we thought they’d had enough Chuck would grab the rawhide bone and go taunt Coco with it. And she can’t ever win that fight because he’s so much bigger than she is. I like to think of this photo as a representation of how he is laughing maniacally inside, how he’s almost drunk with power.

Heather B. Armstrong

Hi. I’m Heather B. Armstrong, and this used to be called mommy blogging. But then they started calling it Influencer Marketing: hashtag ad, hashtag sponsored, hashtag you know you want me to slap your product on my kid and exploit her for millions and millions of dollars. That’s how this shit works. Now? Well… sit back, buckle up, and enjoy the ride.

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