So life as a SAHM
(As I so cooly like to refer to myself)
is,
amidst all its greatness,
a little quiet.
Don't get me wrong.
Baby coos send me to the moon and back,
But I have to practically stand on my head to elicit them.
So to kill three birds with one stone,
I give you Midnight in Moscow.
Three birds? You ask.
Well yes,
You see, this has become our diaper-changing theme song.
1. Because it's an otherwise dirty and loathsome job.
2. Because I am bound and determined to raise a trumpet-blowin' Jason Bourne.
3. Because mom dancing like a loony gets the biggest grins and most excited squeals, bar none.
And maybe...
4. To showcase that real men aren't afraid to use a plunger.
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