My daughter just told me…

The homemade blueberry muffins I just made for breakfast taste like poop. She then proceeded to ask me, “why you make muffins taste like poop?”

It’s really exhausting sometimes to be a mom. I look for my rewards & joy in very small things. In this case my daughter clearly doesn’t enjoy the finer things in life, so as a  teenager things shouldn’t be as expensive. One can hope.

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