Whew. For a second there, I thought you were gonna tell me to eff off!

It's amazing the kinship we feel towards other mothers, isn't it? Whenever I see a new mom, and she looks bedraggled and exhausted and looking as though she feel she'll never make it to that first birthday without snapping, I want to run up and hug her and reassure her.

But, like you said, don't want to appear craxy. So, I give a warm smile of solidarity and say a small prayer for her.