- I was called to name something I consider myself an expert in. That’s not easy! (Unless, of course, you ARE an expert in something. Which I truly am not).
I thought about parenting, but it was taken, and I’m not an expert in parenting either. I sometimes consider myself an expert in parenting my own kids (which is a terrible misunderstanding - they surprise me every day!). So - I came up with Brats. Meaning my Brats, all 6 of them.
We all make mistakes, we forgive each other, we laugh, we cry, we’re bored (they’re bored. I blog) - and we’re a FAMILY.
I don’t believe for a minute that they’ll look back and think they’ve had a great childhood (who does???), but I hope they’ll remember parts of it fondly… And that they’ll make time to come and see us when we’re old(er) and (even more) weird - because they want to, and not out of duty.
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