Where every day is Zero Nutrition Thursday...
Twelve of us Mamas make up Worst. Mama. Ever., an informal competition to entertain those of you out there also aspiring to get through this chaotic mess of trying to raise small people.
What you should know about this blog:
I know this might seem obvious, but this blog is above all a humor blog. Don't take what we say too seriously because we certainly don't.
Your comments are welcome as long as they're polite. We reserve the right to delete comments that aren't polite, use inappropriate language, or advertise products.
Although you may comment about how our Worst Mama Points are distributed, scoring is limited to blog authors.
We're always looking for new talent. If you'd like to contribute to this blog, please contact Epiphany. You don't need to have your own blog, though we'll link it if you do. You need to be a Mom - not a dad, nanny, or pet-parent. Not that those aren't also great things to be...
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5 comments:
That lady (term used loosely) would get no WME points whatsoever. You can't possibly win this game acting as a doormat and winding up with incapable boobs for grown children!
Yes, a reminder of what Worst. Mama. Ever. is about: those times when you discipline your children appropriately and they, in frustration, cry out that you're the worst mama ever.
And here I thought WME was about borderline neglect.
(Kidding)
The slob is a controlling tyrant. Mom is a wimpering dope. Your response might have helped others who have children around 8 or 9 or 10, but it was wasted ink on her.
I told my husband about this. He interrupted me pretty quickly to say, "uh, kick him out"..........
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