Ever find yourself quietly seething when someone rubs their “perfect parenting” in your face? You know what I’m referring to. “My Kristineth has never even seen a piece of processed food.” Or “Little Jimothy isn’t allowed more than 15 minutes on his video games.”
Yeah fuckin’ right. The last time I saw your ‘perfect little angel’ he fashioned his turds into some sort of poop shank and was chasing other children around the park like some adolescent Sweeny Turd. I don’t buy your parenting skills, Karen.
Enter this mom from Bolton, England. She’d apparently had her perfect-parenting-bullshit-cup filled to the brim and decided to go on a Facebook rant about ‘real’ parenting for the ages. Check it out below.