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Wherein Coco is envious of Chuck

Marlo was chasing Coco around this morning screeching, “Coco! Coco! Coco!” over and over and over again because Coco was actively ignoring her. The noise was sending jolts of electricity through my spine. I finally stopped the laps around the living room and kitchen and told her that Coco might not be interested in playing right now.

“She’s my best bud,” Marlo explained. “Of course she wants to play.”

Best bud. Glorious, the world through her eyes.

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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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