Jill Smokler, AKA Scary Mommy
What started as an innocent on-line baby book to chronicle Jill's stay-at-home days with her children, (Lily, Ben, and Evan) quickly transformed into a vibrant community of parents, brought together by a common theme: Parenting doesn’t have to be perfect. Learn more here.
@scarymommy
NYT bestselling author of Confessions of a Scary Mommy and Motherhood Comes Naturally (And Other Vicious Lies). Fond of curse words, sarcasm and Diet Coke.
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We’ve had a few playdates lately that have left a little to be desired. By “a little bit to be desired,” I mean that I was unable to sit on my couch and be left alone, which is really all I ever want from a play date.
To prevent this from happening again, I’ve come up with a few rules for future playmates to agree to before coming over to play.
Kids, please recite the following:
Happy playing!
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