V is for VERY Creepy

I think looking into someone's car is like catching a glimpse of a person's life.  For example, right now my car is a mess - filled with stale cheerios, a pack n play, and empty diet coke cans.  Obviously, I'm a tired mommy trying to keep her kids quiet while conserving calories by not drinking regular coke (oh I how I miss the fizzy burn of real coke).

The other day in the grocery store parking lot, this is what I saw in the car next to me:

 

What the hell does that say about their life?  Scary.

Mom Fail

The trouble with being at home with your kids most of the time is you have no gauge on how you are doing as a mother.  Then, you look at facebook and people's blogs and see nothing but smiling adorable children and stories about how insanely in love people are with their children and husband.  I would like to post some of the pictures that don't make it to facebook and are a more realistic view of life.  Here are some of my recent Mom Fails:

Fun with finger painting!

Made him a road on the floor out of blue painters tape.
 

Congrats on your engagement.

Oops.  Eliza couldn't sit up well enough yet.
 

What your stomach actually looks like after having a baby. Why am I out in public like this?

How cute!  We'll put the babies in pumpkins.

 

Schadenfreude!

Susanne