I’ve been taking them on individual Mommy/son dates to a little coffee joint up the road when this happens. I get a coffee, the son whose turn it is gets a lemonade, and we share a few cake pops. It’s a lot of fun.
When it was my younger son’s turn on Monday, I found myself wondering how in the hell Jon and Kate had managed individual dates with all 8 kids. It would take, like, a year to fit all of that in.
Because that’s how I think during most of my life’s scenarios: in terms of how the reality stars would handle them. A sort of “What would Jesus do?” but more like, “What would a Real Housewife do?”
And that’s a completely sane and healthy approach to life, right?