Musings of a Deranged Mom: Drunk Moms Tell Tall Tales
My toddler has turned 3, my teenager is a dramatic hot mess of psycho, and the only way I'm getting any breaks during this turmoil is by going back to work. I thought everything was going great in my life until I lost my job due to Covid-19 and I have been thrust into my stay-at-home hell. This change has led me to write another installment of funny short stories detailing my failures in motherhood. I have also discovered that if I drink enough wine, I don't care what anyone does.