Sh*t My Kids Ruined: An A-Z Celebration of Kid-Destruction
Villard, Isbn-034552716X, 160p
Kids: they are the light of your life - and the enemy of all things fragile, intact, and clean. But why cry over spilt milk . . . or paint . . . or the entire contents of a full-size swimming pool?
A testament to the messiness of childhood (and parenting), and a memorial to the household items that perished along the way, here are never-before-seen photos and outrageous stories of VCRs jammed with toys, toilets clogged with clothes, and furniture accented with permanent marker. Torn-up computer keyboards and torn-out hair, botched family photos and mustard-covered treadmills - nothing is off limits to your darling, destructive offspring. So raise a broken glass and embrace the madness, because laughter is the only surefire way to keep your sh*t together.
My Thoughts - If you're a parent reading this book, then you'll recognize and laugh ruefully, undoubtedly with a shade of perverse pleasure, at seeing people who've undergone the same (or worse) children-produced madness like you. If you're not a parent, then consider this a form of birth control.
Disclosure - This product was received for review consideration. The synopsis/description was taken from Amazon or the back of the book.
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