she's seven now so i'm completely used to the constant feeling of guilt
am supposed to have gotten the hang of the parenting thing
i mean, i haven't been changing diapers for a while
and nothing is crappier than that!
no cracked nipples - skidded right past that one
i think she was allergic to me
there goes my memory again
well... think again
just when you think
you've crossed a bridge
another even bigger one, starts rising up from
freaking nowhere
do i feel bad that i forget to give her a R1 for tuckshop
and she ended up getting a plain cupcake instead of one
with sprinkles
maybe for one moment
by the time i collect myself
she's already moved on
so i'm good too
