Mama bear

All reason goes out the window when mama bear tries to protect baby bear. Can I just say that today I don't want to act reasonable and would like to just be a roaring, ferocious mama bear? And further more, parenting is hard. Wah, wah, wah. I should try it in a dusy field with infants strapped to my chest while I hoe...or maybe go at it alone while my spouse is in far-off lands fighting crazy wars. Or perhaps while my spouse is in a medical-induced coma hanging by a thread after a senseless act of violence. Ok. Ok. Then...I can really complain. For now, I will put on my big girl pants and tame mama bear with some chocolate. Not sure for how long, though....