In three words I can sum up everything I’ve learned about life: it goes on.
“Mom, is that a cockroach?” Brody asks as he gently plucks a suspicious something out of his mouth.
“Well… yes I think it was.” I say calmly, as my dinner slowly travels back up my esophagus.
“Yes, Brody it is.”
Just another delightful day in my world.
On the bright side, at least it was gluten/casein free.