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Free Advice Friday! How to hide from your children!

A couple of weeks ago, I received a question from a mother of five kids (Five. Kids. 5, people! Cinco. As in 1,2,3,4,5.) asking me what she should do when she feels overwhelmed by the chaos in her household. She used phrases like “batshit crazy”, “balls to the wall”, and “razzmatazz”? Honestly, the letter read like it might be too late.

Of course, I had the perfect answer for her, only I wrote about it LAST YEAR!

Get your shit together, Hillary! Stop nurturing your kids and start reading my blog archives in their entirety. Jeez.

I guess I wasn’t really surprised that she hadn’t heard of my Undercova Motha (TM pending), because the only people reading my blog back then were friends and family. And seeing as I’ve since embarrassed or pissed most of them off to the point that they no longer read me, today’s repost will come across as new to most of you.

Enjoy! …and, Hillary in Hell, hang in there!

 

 

Dear Kim,

I’m the stay at home mother of two young children. Some days I feel like I’m going to go nuts and I just need some alone time to regroup. Do you ever feel like this? If so, what do you do?

Heidi in Crackinupton, FL

 

 

Dear Heidi,

You’re not alone sister, I often feel the same way! I think every mother does at one point or another. What defines us is how we choose to handle the situation. Oh, and by “regroup” I assume you mean “cry”.

Have you tried sitting your children down and explaining to them just how you feel? When using this approach, I find it’s helpful to use examples from children’s literature and television programming. Repeating phrases like “Christopher Robin is always up Pooh’s ass.” And “Wow, that Caillou is a whiny bitch.” while displaying “crazy eyes” can really aid your children in grasping the fragility of your mental state.

However, if after talking with them, you find your kids lack either the empathy or the desire to leave you alone, you might want to go with Plan B (which is now my Plan A).

 

Plan B HIDING IN THE OPEN

There are two ways to accomplish this and they both require a little preparation and planning. But trust me, it’s worth it.

 

Method #1 – Undercova Motha (trademark pending)

Supplies:

a twin bed sheet
basket of old clothes
sewing machine
non-toxic glue

Preparation:

Begin leaving large piles of unfolded laundry in the hallway on a regular basis. They’ll get used to seeing it here and will become desensitized to its presence. This step must be done a least one week prior to your first “hide”.

Steps:

1. Lay the twin sheet out on the floor. Sprinkle the clothes liberally across the sheet in a haphazard manner. Rearrange the clothes until only small areas of the sheet can be seen.

*I recommend using mostly cotton-blend clothing as it breaths better than man made fabrics.

2. Once you have the clothes arranged to your liking, tack all the clothes in place with glue. Then, using your sewing machine, go back and reinforce each piece with a few stitches.

 

It’s important that you not skip the sewing step- trust me you’ll want to because you’re exhausted and beat down. But keep in mind, you’ll need this cover to last you until your children are well into their teens. Besides, tears stain and your Undercova Motha will need to withstand multiple machine washings.

3. Throw your actual clothes in a spare closet. Lay in the hallway, cover yourself with your Undercova Motha, then curl up in a fetal position and quietly weep.

This is where I go to be alone.

*refrain from crying to the point of body shudders. Your children will notice their old pj’s moving and the jig will be up.

 

Method #2 – “It’s a Cinch”

Supplies:

33 Gallon black trash bags with drawstring tie.

Preparation:

Tell everyone in the family that you’ll take on the household responsibility of taking out the trash. Everyday you must leave a full trash bag sitting out in the kitchen or laundry room, throwing it away only when the children go to bed. Much like the preparation for the Undercova Motha blanket, you’ll need to begin this at least a week prior to your first “hide”.

*If you’re the outdoorsy type you can use this technique in your yard, with a bag of leaves.

Steps:

1. Throw your actual bag of trash in a spare closet…or the trashcan, whatever.

2. Step into a 33 Gallon trash bag and pull the drawstring shut, leaving a small opening for the exchange of oxygen and carbon dioxide.

3. Curl up in the fetal position and cry your little heart out.

Note: keep your hand inside bag. Oh, and use caution when getting out as the tears may create a slippery surface.

Heidi, I hope this was helpful and just the kind of advice you were looking for – because it’s all I got…well, except for the “Panic Room”. You can find those directions here.

See you in bad parenting hell,

Kim

 

 

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Free Advice Friday! The puberty talk, help!

 

 

Dear Kim,

I recently purchased your Beaver Baby to explain the “miracle of life” to my 6 year old son. He hasn’t asked me yet, but at least I’m prepared and can gross people out with it in the meantime.  My question today is, do you have anything that could help me explain puberty to my 12 year old daughter?  If not, any ideas?  I’m really not looking forward to this!

Please help,

Unprepared Penny

 

 

Dear Nickel,

You bought a Beaver Baby from me?! Thanks so much!  You’ll be happy to know that 100% of the proceeds go directly to my pocket!  Granted, it’s not tax deductible but I write your name on every dollar that I spend so that my nail technician, eyelash lady, and hair stylist know that you, dear Quarter, have contributed to my cause. Without donors like you, the research needed to make me beautiful would not be possible.  I don’t know if you’re aware of this, but before Beaver Baby funding became available, I was forced to cut corners, like using duct tape to wax my bikini area and doing my own spray tans.

 Mexico, 2011 (also known as Year of the Furry Brown Zebra)

Do me a favor Dime, let me know how the Beaver Baby demonstration goes over with your son.  Truth be told, I haven’t explained their purpose to my children yet.  In fact, Ana thinks they’re slippers and hops around the house, occasionally taking them off to admire their warm fuzzy lining…and getting faux pubes everywhere. Come to think of it,  that’s probably why she hasn’t been invited to any sleepovers.

As for your puberty issue, listen, I haven’t told my kids squat… zip, zero, nothing, and that’s the way I plan on keeping it.  Period, Shmeriod.  For all they know, I get a bloody nose 5 days a month and use Super Plus tampons to stop the bleeding (a brilliant suggestion by my friend Lori at The Next Step).  I’ve even figured out how to secretly change them out while my daughter’s in the same 4×4 bathroom stall with me.  Friends and family call me “The Menstrual Ninja”, a moniker that draws, what I can only describe as, looks of admiration when being introduced to new people.

Peso, I suggest waiting until your daughter gets her period, then tell her it’s nature’s way of punishing her for thinking about boys. Consequently, that should also delay the “sex” talk for a few years, or entirely.

I’m sorry I don’t have better advice for you but I come from a long line of sex-talk avoidance.  You see, my grandmother was told that she was delivered by the postman, and my mother believed babies came from Sears & Roebuck.  When she realized I wasn’t returnable despite keeping her hospital receipt, the fear was palpable in my formula.  THAT is the kind of old fashioned parenting I strive to emulate.  Besides, I figure they can learn all that stuff from the kids at school.  Isn’t that why I send them to school anyway, to learn stuff I don’t want to teach them?

Take care, Dollar, and keep dodging those questions!

Kim

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Free Advice Friday! My son’s video games are expensive. Help!

Dear Kim,

I know you have a son the same age as mine, so that’s why I’m asking you this question. My son is always asking for video games, game downloads, and computer games that his friends have so that he can play online with them. He does great in school, plays sports, and does chores around the house so I don’t mind buying him things but it’s getting very expensive. I’d hate for him to not be able to join in with his friends but I can’t keep this up. And it’s not like he’s old enough to work. What should I do?

Advice please!

Misty

 

Dear Misty,

About 8 years ago, my sister-in-law’s uncle’s wife’s friend lived and worked in the small town of Warwick. Most of the town was employed by a factory that made adhesive glue for post-it notes, tape, and stickers. One fateful afternoon, the factory unexplainably blew up, covering the town in a heavy sticky rain. Windshield wipers seized up, birds dropped to the ground, and people stopped in their tracks (mostly because they couldn’t move).

Stuck On You Inc. knew they had a PR emergency on their hands and, in retrospect, regretted their company name.

At first, they tried washing the town with soap and water but their product’s claim of “Super Powerful & 100% Waterproof” turned out to be true. They felt both a sense of pride and a surprised disappointment.

For the next week, Stuck On You Inc. tried everything they could think of, scrapping, smearing peanut butter, spraying acid (that was a very bad idea), nothing worked. Meanwhile, phrases like “I got stuck at work” and “I found myself in a sticky situation” took on a double meaning in Warwick and had to be clarified.

Then one night, a factory executive was watching TV when an infomercial for Goo Gone came on. Having had several tumblers of whiskey, he picked up the phone and ordered 1,000 cases, making him eligible for free shipping & handling and 12 complimentary Sham Wow towels.

7-10 business days later, the townsfolk bonded together (both literally and figuratively) and successfully coated everything in the citrus based Goo Gone. Thankfully, most of the glue was removed but it left Warwick smelling like the bottom of Minute Maid Orange Juice container.

Misty, in memory of this catastrophe, the town actively encourages young residents to set up orange juice stands and to donate their proceeds to the “Great Glue Explosion Fund”. The purpose of this fund is to provide mental health support to those victims still affected by the tragedy, victims like Gloria, whose dog runs away from her whenever she tries to pet him.

“I just want Fluffy to love me again” – Gloria

Misty, in case it isn’t obvious, my advice to you is to tell your son to be grateful he isn’t covered in glue, then have him set up an orange juice stand and use his earnings to buy his own damn video games. And buy Goo Gone, that shit is awesome! *not a sponsored post, but should be. Call me, Goo Gone!

Keep it classy!

Kim

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Free Advice Friday! You want me to what?…camp?

Dear Kim,

I always turn to you with these “motha knows best”!
This week DH bought a huge 3 room tent?!?!? WTF???

DH :Honey the kids will love it!
Me :We never camp! Our idea of camping is the Hilton,honey, right!?!?!right?!?!

Well, Mr. Boy Scout took 3 hours to set this up today on our beach while I was shopping. Ugh. The kids came home and are so excited!

“We can camp on our beach! It will be so cool Mom!yeah!!!”

Please help! How can I make this tent more like home? Where do I get things for my tent? And I mean real comforts like outdoor down blankets, mattresses, and a small wine cooler.

I really need some tips here. The kids want to sleep out soon, and they’re really not old enough to be down there by themselves.

Please advise.

Camping in Comfort

 

 

Dear Campy,

I’ve only been camping once in my life, and boy was it rough! The water pressure was horrible, the continental breakfast was crappy, and the mini fridge barely reached above room temperature. *I just asked Brian which campground we stayed at, he said it was a Motel 6. close enough.

Personally, what I would do is hire a babysitter and make her sleep in the tent with the children. Of course, this is going to require you to tap into your kid’s college fund because today’s average babysitter charges more per hour than Yingtai, the lady who waxes my hoo-ha.

Side note: I remember one particular day, staring at a blurry Yingtai through a sheet of my own tears while hooking a leg behind my head and wondering “why doesn’t she just babysit kids instead?” Then I came home to mine. I get it now, Yingtai, sometimes waxing vaginas is just easier.

 

If you don’t have a sitter available, try communicating your comfort requirements to your family. I find that when dealing with young children or men, pictures are most effective.

I considered including a fireplace for chilly nights, but I thought it might be impractical.

Strike a deal, if they can meet all of your needs then you’ll gladly sleep in a dirty-ass tent. Granted, it’s not really a win-win situation, it’s more of a win -“this win sucks” win.

It took them a little over 3 years, but last month our kids finally saved up enough birthday money to purchase everything on my “Tent Demands” list. I thought for sure I’d have to camp out this summer, but when I asked “Do you have a backup generator for the espresso machine?” they just looked at each other and cried….and I made reservations at a 4-star hotel.

Look Campy, don’t let your family guilt you into camping, you do what makes you feel comfortable. And if anyone tries the “they’re only little once” line on you, well that’s BS! Ana has been little for 4 years now. In fact, I put her to bed last night and when she woke up this morning, guess what? she was still little. Sure, you’ll feel like shit when your kid is 36, living back home, and blames your lack of parental involvement for his divorce, but that’s a long ways off.

Now you go and rack up those Hyatt Regency guest points, girlfriend!

Kim

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