“The day started quietly enough, which is always a tip-off. With two kids around, silence in my house is something to be feared and loathed…”
And that’s how my daughter’s descent into amoral seediness began. I wrote about “the incident” in 2010 when it happened, but prettied it up for my Mommy Moment over at Natalie’s place.
And every word?
Pretty much all true.
The guest post is here.
Now with 75% more parental failure!