Carting around kids all day has done a number on my car. It's nasty. It smells. It's covered in toys and food debris and unidentifiable somethings. Ew. Ew. Ew. And our rides are so hectic with everyone whining and screaming and throwing things. I can only imagine what a stranger would think if he hitched a ride. Ack!
If Moms Were Uber Drivers
Carting around kids all day has done a number on my car. It's nasty. It smells. It's covered in toys and food debris and unidentifiable somethings. Ew. Ew. Ew. And our rides are so hectic with everyone whining and screaming and throwing things.
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