I generally dislike talking about or even thinking about parenting. It's more than just boring; it's a painful reminder of the tediousness of the experience. To talk about what a tedious time people are having just adds to the grating irritation of all those repetitive tasks. Even funny mom-stories aren't usually funny to me.
But I feel like talking about Mother's Day today to weigh in on some books newly released. Two reviews were in the New York Times this morning. I have no intention of reading the books, so the reviews will have to suffice. And I want to think a bit about the day - not in a Hallmark-bashing way, but as a day to contemplate motherhood.
But I feel like talking about Mother's Day today to weigh in on some books newly released. Two reviews were in the New York Times this morning. I have no intention of reading the books, so the reviews will have to suffice. And I want to think a bit about the day - not in a Hallmark-bashing way, but as a day to contemplate motherhood.