Some parents stared me down and I felt their eyes go through me . My husband gathered up our other children and we got out of there quickly. Daggers in my back all the way to the car.
I first wrote this post for Northwest Arkansas Moms Blog.
My child fell off the monkey bars and other parents called me out for not standing right next to next to him when it happened. I had the same thoughts about myself.
Where was I? I was sitting on the bench. My husband was chasing our toddler twins and our oldest child was happily playing nearby.
Read the rest of this post at NWAMB.
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Kathleen has lived and traveled abroad (with kids) and loves to write about her expat experiences as well as settling into life as an American Mom. Considered bold and free-range, Kathleen is holding tight to her Southern roots and her sanity while raising 4 good boys.
Originally from the New Orleans area, Kathleen and her family now live in NW Arkansas where her life is all about Walmart and American Art and of course the daily chaos of raising 4 boys.
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