I can’t judge you. So, I’m not going to.

I don’t see your messy hair, or messy house. I’m not worried about your kid’s meltdown. I don’t even care that you’re feeding your kid pizza rolls for lunch.

You know why?

Because that’s me too.

And it’s all of us.

See, we all carry a lot of the same guilt. There are also parents who SEEM to be better than us. But, at the end of the day, if your kid went to bed happy, healthy, and safely, I don’t care how they got there.

My kids got mosquito bites today. But, at least they were playing outside. They had frozen waffles for breakfast, but I’m just happy they ate good.

If we focus too much on being a perfect parent, we’ll miss out on our kids growing up. Our parents weren’t perfect, and neither are we. We just have to do our best and hope for the best.