There is cheese smushed on my kitchen floor.
Do you know why there is cheese smushed on my kitchen floor?
Because I let my kids eat shredded cheese on the kitchen floor…no plates, no silverware…just straight out of the bag.
Sometimes parenting is just that way.
And sometimes you just need to roll with it so you don’t have a freak out.
Which I almost had today.
But I didn’t.
Read the rest of my article over at MomHeart.org today!
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