Just a little passive-aggressive note writing today.
Dear crossing guard,
Yes, I know I am pushing the school zone speed limit. But I am already 10 minutes late to pick up my son. You don't need to yell at me. I promise that I am watching all the little kids and will not hit them.
Signed,
rushed mama
Dear construction worker,
I am aware that I am not going "slow" like your sign says, but I AM LATE to pick up my son. You also do not need to yell at me and shake your sign and step onto the road. If you're not careful. somebody's gonna slow YOU down, if you know what I'm sayin'.
Signed,
rushed mama nearly in tears
Dear preschool teacher,
Thank you for being understanding and not making me feel bad for picking up my son nearly 15 minutes late.
Signed,
grateful but embarrassed mama
Dear school district,
PUT THE PRESCHOOLERS ON A BUS!!!! Other schools do it; why not ours? My preschooler could at least ride home with his older, kindergartener brother. Then I wouldn't have to rush from picking him up to making sure I'm home in time to get his brother off the bus. Heaven forbid there's been an accident on the freeway, spilling on to surface streets, or a random train on one of the three tracks I have to cross to get home. 'Cuz one time I wasn't home in time and he walked into an empty house and was {thisclose} to bursting into tears when I ran through the door.
Just let them ride the bus!
Signed,
stressed, frazzled, always-running-but-never-burning-calories-mama
Dear Mother Nature,
I HATE YOU.
I also hate the pimples you insist on bringing with your other "gifts."
Signed,
hormone-crazed (and not in the good way) mama
Dear {local} Utah friends,
Are you going to BYU tonight to hear NieNie speak?
Signed,
Wonder Woman

































