• To The Mom Swaying Her Crying Baby In The Pasta Aisle

    3 days ago - By Scary Mommy

    It was Saturday night and I was standing barefoot in my friend's kitchen. She had just handed out shots of some intense drink, which I was about to mix into my pint glass of sparkling water. Evidently the ounce of burgundy-colored liquid was loaded with antioxidants and vitamins made from the tears of laughing angels, and maybe blueberries.
    Personally, I do enjoy a good glass of Chardonnay when barefoot in my kitchen or a friend's kitchen, but it didn't matter to me. I was just so happy to be around a few other women who also seemed happy to be around a few other women.
    I didn't show up to...
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