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How moms tear each other down

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We literally had poison control on speed dial

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Sticky messes

Not wanting to look like a bad parent, I chased the girl down the street with a baby wipe. She fell just as I reached out toward her. As I pretended to comfort her with a hug, I held fast and wiped at the sticky breakfast mess on her face.
It took a bit more wiping than I thought it would. The girl was in a full cry as the school bus pulled up.
“Mommy, I just want to stay with you,” she cried out and clung to my jacket. ”
“Don’t do this to me,” I said.
I lifted her sobbing body to the top of the steps and stood back for the doors to close. The bus drove off.
You can’t send them to school with a dirty face. How would that look?