Heaven or Hell?
This is my boys’ favorite place to eat. I’m not gonna lie, I used to love it to….
before kids.
Now, I still love to go look around and grab a bite to eat when the boys are NOT with me. Key word is NOT.
Why, you ask?
Really? You need to know?
I’m sure all you moms out there don’t have to ask. YOU know.
You know what it’s like to walk through the doors of CB holding two hands (or more, God help you) as tightly as possible. I prepare myself ahead of time for what’s coming. We have the “talk” in the car prior to even entering the store. BUT, somehow it never works out quite the way I planned.
How could it? If I was 5, could I really control myself?
I doubt it.
I’m not sure I “control myself” even now.
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