An unfiltered fire hose of flaming condemnation

Miss Combs

Sunday night Cami stopped by for a couple of hours to have dinner and play with the girls. She’s been working so much lately that we haven’t seen her in a few weeks, so when I told the girls on Friday that they’d see her on Sunday they suddenly treated me as if I’d bought them the moon. Cami? CAMI? Cami is coming over? Well, then. Maybe life ISN’T the most boring thing ever. Maybe there IS hope for the future. Maybe we AREN’T all going to die, MOM.

Cami has got to feel drunk on this kind of power.

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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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