Anonymous wrote:My life doesn't revolve around my kids. I take care of them, but in some ways their lives revolve around me.
Anonymous wrote:I let my kids ride unbuckled from the house to the neighborhood pool, and back.
I drive slowly. I enforce that they sit down, sometimes they sit on the floor too.
We used to walk. There was a cute shortcut between houses. It was really for utilities, but someone had put stepping stones. And all the neighborhood kids told us about it. I guess something happened this summer and they decided to put a lock on it.
Anonymous wrote:[/b]I let my kids ride unbuckled from the house to the neighborhood pool, and back.
[I drive slowly. I enforce that they sit down, sometimes they sit on the floor too.[b]
We used to walk. There was a cute shortcut between houses. It was really for utilities, but someone had put stepping stones. And all the neighborhood kids told us about it. I guess something happened this summer and they decided to put a lock on it.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I’ve been using paper plates a lot for a few years. We love our set of real plates but it’s a small thing that helps me keep our house cleaner. Slightly fewer dishes means we can keep up.
Buying aluminum tins to bake in was a total game changer for me. No dishwasher, so being able to bake and then throw out the tin instead of scrubbing reduces so much stress. I also buy plastic ware and paper bowls.
Ocean killer.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My DH and I sleep in separate rooms. Not because we have marital problems but because I sleep so much better on my own.
Same here! It’s been amazing and going on 2 years.
Anonymous wrote:Sometimes I pump gas with my car running.
Anonymous wrote:My DH and I sleep in separate rooms. Not because we have marital problems but because I sleep so much better on my own.
Anonymous wrote:They recently lowered all the speed limits in my town from 35 to 25 because of the effing bikers. I still go 40. They can ticket me.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I have an imaginary kid at work. It's been great! I use my niece's photos. My sister knows and thinks it's hilarious.
I got sick of being the childfree employee at my last job and getting crap from coworkers who were parents when I wanted to take time off. And also getting extra work dumped on me when they needed to be off for concerts, award days, mommy & me breakfast, etc.
Trust me, if you're childfree and starting a new job, toss a photo of a kid in your life on your desk. Someone will assume it's your kid so you roll with it.
I'm the coworker who would Google you and get far enough down the rabbit hole to see that something is not quite right...
Not PP, but when you Google me, you get…nothing.