I am a step-monster. And I've no idea how to process mommy-ness.
I am mom to the dogs, yes. But that is as far as I've gone.
But now I have a Nick. And I know, I KNOW when the alarm should go off. I know when he should be in the shower in the morning. I know something is wrong when he's not there.
I know when I need to go to his room and see what is wrong, even if only to wake him up and get him going.
Holy Crap.
Jenn and the City
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Thanks Patience!
3 comments:
You'll be great. You have he benefit of years of dog training behind you. Just apply those rules: reward the good, ignore the bad, and clearly communicate that you think the best. Piece o' cake!
awww diddums
It could be worse it could be a 16 year old girl who is going to hate you as long as she humanly can!!!!
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