Swapping stories about crazy kids.
Unloading our mommy guilt and pledging to banish it from our lives for good.
Reassuring each other that it's OK to feed your kids hot dogs and let them watch TV.
Unloading some more mommy guilt.
Laughing at ourselves.
Remembering that we are entire people, not just moms.
Restoring the balance.
Making me smile.
It was balm for the soul.
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