It sucks
balls. I dread it every year because
it’s yet another reminder that our family is not a normal nine-to-five family
where everyone sits around the table at the same time telling tales about
bigfoot sightings and camping adventures. We’re a tag-team family who work
hours unbeknownst to many, and sometimes our hours clash and we panic.
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Mother’s
Day is a day that I avoid all family locations – zoos, lunch spots, picnic
areas, day spas (ha) – because I want to cry my face off when I see parents
together with their kids celebrating all things mum.
