I do my fair share of bitching about my children here, and in real life.
I do that because I have a sarcastic nature and see the humor in what they do, good and bad. I think that anyone who knows me is aware of how much I adore all three of my kids and their amazing little personalities.
I know that I tend to write more about their struggles and assholery than their everyday awesomeness.
I hope when I write that my love for them comes across. I can’t tell you how many times Alex and I are sitting around at night and one of us will say, “You know who I love?”
The answer, of course, is Sam. Or Jack. Or Quinn. Or all three of them.
They’re cool kids, and I love every part of them, no matter how many times I call them psychotic jerks.
I leave you with these: