Anonymous wrote:The barhoppers in their mid 30s make me really sad, because the ones I know REALLY want to find someone.
I think pics of dogs suck no matter who posts them.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I am a single mom with one kid. I am not envious of your blowhardy, pontificating husband. I am also not jealous of the fact that you are taking most of the career hits that come with parenting, doing all of the pediatrician's appointments, buying all of the clothes, and doing all of the research on schools, while also arranging visits to his family members and picking up his dry cleaning. I do wonder at your sense of superiority, since many of you are not capable of supporting your kids, so that the difference between you and a welfare mother is the fact that you married well.
A smug non-married boasting about not needing a man. Interesting! Well I, for one, don't take your smugness personal because I am in that MAJORITY who hit it out of the park when I chose my DH. I thank(ed) my lucky stars when he orders clothes online, researched and found an excellent daycare, picks up the dry cleaning, does ALL the laundry, decided to come off the road and accept a non-traveling position (for less pay I might add) when DS #2 came so he could be present and engaged while they were young, took off from work for six weeks when DS #2 was born, does 60% of the cooking and serves as our unpaid landscaper/house keeper. Did I mention that he has a giant ____ that still feels amazing after giving birth to two DSs?
I'll see your invisible partner and raise you one imperfect, yet awesome, blowhardy, pontificating PARTNER any day of the week.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I am a single mom with one kid. I am not envious of your blowhardy, pontificating husband. I am also not jealous of the fact that you are taking most of the career hits that come with parenting, doing all of the pediatrician's appointments, buying all of the clothes, and doing all of the research on schools, while also arranging visits to his family members and picking up his dry cleaning. I do wonder at your sense of superiority, since many of you are not capable of supporting your kids, so that the difference between you and a welfare mother is the fact that you married well.
A smug non-married boasting about not needing a man. Interesting! Well I, for one, don't take your smugness personal because I am in that MAJORITY who hit it out of the park when I chose my DH. I thank(ed) my lucky stars when he orders clothes online, researched and found an excellent daycare, picks up the dry cleaning, does ALL the laundry, decided to come off the road and accept a non-traveling position (for less pay I might add) when DS #2 came so he could be present and engaged while they were young, took off from work for six weeks when DS #2 was born, does 60% of the cooking and serves as our unpaid landscaper/house keeper. Did I mention that he has a giant ____ that still feels amazing after giving birth to two DSs?
I'll see your invisible partner and raise you one imperfect, yet awesome, blowhardy, pontificating PARTNER any day of the week.
Anonymous wrote:I am a single mom with one kid. I am not envious of your blowhardy, pontificating husband. I am also not jealous of the fact that you are taking most of the career hits that come with parenting, doing all of the pediatrician's appointments, buying all of the clothes, and doing all of the research on schools, while also arranging visits to his family members and picking up his dry cleaning. I do wonder at your sense of superiority, since many of you are not capable of supporting your kids, so that the difference between you and a welfare mother is the fact that you married well.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I am a single mom with one kid. I am not envious of your blowhardy, pontificating husband. I am also not jealous of the fact that you are taking most of the career hits that come with parenting, doing all of the pediatrician's appointments, buying all of the clothes, and doing all of the research on schools, while also arranging visits to his family members and picking up his dry cleaning. I do wonder at your sense of superiority, since many of you are not capable of supporting your kids, so that the difference between you and a welfare mother is the fact that you married well.
Your post is so transparent. You DO care, and you're bitter as all get-out.
I'm eating chocolate cookies and surfing the internet in my jammies. I don't feel bitter, but perhaps you're more in touch with my feelings than I am. I meet a lot of people here in DC who are pretty sure that that's the case, hence the proliferation of the blowhardy pontificating husband.
Jammies? How old are you?
Anonymous wrote:Love my children, love my husband, but actually, lately I'm a bit envious of my single friends who are living their dreams, traveling to cool places, training for marathons, taking weekend trips at a moment's notice, etc. I say that as I am still recovering from an overly busy, child-centric weekend that involved Little League, dance recital, swim lessons, birthday party, etc...
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I am a single mom with one kid. I am not envious of your blowhardy, pontificating husband. I am also not jealous of the fact that you are taking most of the career hits that come with parenting, doing all of the pediatrician's appointments, buying all of the clothes, and doing all of the research on schools, while also arranging visits to his family members and picking up his dry cleaning. I do wonder at your sense of superiority, since many of you are not capable of supporting your kids, so that the difference between you and a welfare mother is the fact that you married well.
Your post is so transparent. You DO care, and you're bitter as all get-out.
I'm eating chocolate cookies and surfing the internet in my jammies. I don't feel bitter, but perhaps you're more in touch with my feelings than I am. I meet a lot of people here in DC who are pretty sure that that's the case, hence the proliferation of the blowhardy pontificating husband.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I am a single mom with one kid. I am not envious of your blowhardy, pontificating husband. I am also not jealous of the fact that you are taking most of the career hits that come with parenting, doing all of the pediatrician's appointments, buying all of the clothes, and doing all of the research on schools, while also arranging visits to his family members and picking up his dry cleaning. I do wonder at your sense of superiority, since many of you are not capable of supporting your kids, so that the difference between you and a welfare mother is the fact that you married well.
Your post is so transparent. You DO care, and you're bitter as all get-out.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I hate all pet pictures. I think some of you are missing the point on the kid pics. Many of us live far away from our moms, dads, bros, sisters, and our family and closest friends want to see the babies. Who can say this about pet pictures? Totally off topic I know, but I don't care about the smug thing. I do, however, loathe pet pictures.
We don't care about the point of kid pictures. Use your filters so gramps and grandma can see your kids without clogging up everyone else's fb. It's spam to everyone but you and your family members.
Um, OK, cat lady. Which of your 37 pets did I offend?
Anonymous wrote:Love my children, love my husband, but actually, lately I'm a bit envious of my single friends who are living their dreams, traveling to cool places, training for marathons, taking weekend trips at a moment's notice, etc. I say that as I am still recovering from an overly busy, child-centric weekend that involved Little League, dance recital, swim lessons, birthday party, etc...
Anonymous wrote:I am a single mom with one kid. I am not envious of your blowhardy, pontificating husband. I am also not jealous of the fact that you are taking most of the career hits that come with parenting, doing all of the pediatrician's appointments, buying all of the clothes, and doing all of the research on schools, while also arranging visits to his family members and picking up his dry cleaning. I do wonder at your sense of superiority, since many of you are not capable of supporting your kids, so that the difference between you and a welfare mother is the fact that you married well.