As K and I ate hash browns at the table, she started talking about them. She said that she’s going to make one out of play dough. Well, she didn’t say hash brown. She said hash brownie. That’s right. My 3-year-old is going to go to daycare and say that she made and ate hash brownies with mommy.
I’m not really sure what I’m doing here or where this is going to go. Since everyone and their mother seems to have a blog, I thought I’d start one too. I’ve been a single mom since my daughter was born. She’s now almost three and half years old and the light of my life. So whether you’re single or have a partner, please follow me on this wild ride called (single) parenting.