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The bad mom is 8 months pregnant and still hasn’t a clue of what she’s doing nor what she is supposed to do.
The good mom has the hospital suitcase ready for “the day” she will give birth to her beloved child.
The bad mom has the mother in law preparing her hospital suitcase, not even having quite clear what’s in it.
The good mom has a very nice pink little bedroom, with flowers and clouds painted on the walls, waiting for the baby to arrive. Sometimes she paints those herself and already hears the girlish toys’ music going on.
The bad mother still uses the extra bedroom as a work space, she has no idea of where she will install the little bed and keeps listening to Foo Fighters music all day long.
The good mom loves to buy clothes for her daughter. She goes shopping and gets a lot of cute, tiny outfits. Obviously: the pinker the better.
The bad mom, not only didn’t buy anything, but continuously bombards mother and mother in law with requests of home made clothes, totally inspired to the magic 70′.
The good mom loves to take birthing classes.
The bad mom tried to figure out about the shortest ones possible, and still doesn’t feel like going. Even though she is supposed to start tomorrow.
The good mom loves to talk about pregnancy, diapers’ brands and breathing exercises.
The bad mom thinks that she is going to miss the first Italian Bon Jovi concert in 11 year, because by that time, she will be 9 months pregnant.
The good mom thinks that she’s going to be a great mom.
The bad mom…is me.
Yeah. I know.
I need help.