What a disaster, are the most frequent words in the mouths of many mothers who have to deal with the little pests that are found to grow at home: you turn a moment and take possession of the expensive iPad reducing it to a pulp, you get distracted for a moment to answer sprinkle talcum powder while on the phone and you get the white house and full of fingerprints, involves them in the preparation of a cake to keep an eye on and find out the dough very sticky knows climb the curtains.
Sometimes we despair but more often we will run away so much from laughing, even if we have to clean. To share your wildest mess of children who combine all the colors of their parents more or less patient, there is a dedicated site called bluntly: Shit ruined my kids. It is to die laughing in recognizing their children’s pranks or discover that sometimes you complain much at all, since there is really someone who can do a lot worse. Not to show the children, who derive inspiration ever.