straw-clutching
Thursday, January 31, 2008
Now I may balk at the thought of eating food that my children have gobbed in, but it turns out my boundaries are still reassuringly permeable: the other day, after clearing broken glass out of the kitchen I caught myself absent-mindedly running a bare foot over the floor to check for missed shards. This is the sort of thing that we chucklingly label a 'you know you're a parent when' moment. When it's really more of a 'ha! but just see how much parenthood has ennobled me?' moment.
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