Special Mom’s blog

As a parent me and my husband have always struggled with who has to be the good cop or the bad cop. My special one has always been his pet and my younger one takes advantage of me.

Yesterday we had some leftover samosas and around 2 pm, I heard some noise to see my special one walking around and I did see a plate with some leftover ketchup! I did know he must have a midnight snack. I quietly glanced an angry look at my boy and within seconds he was back in his room.

Today morning, my husband who didn’t know what had happened at midnight had cleaned up the whole place, covering his son’s tracks 🤣!

Parenting is hard. I think the kids test us more than we know! I bow down to all parents not to special ones alone!