I'm a mom of three and carry around a giant load of guilt from day to day. This can be anything from guilt about feeding them junk for dinner or plopping them in front of the tv for an hour or three so I can get something done or having to work outside the home.
Then there are days when I think, "whatever, that's just how we roll." My girls - they like Alvin and the Chipmunks...what can I say.
