So here is the deal
I'm 27. I have been married twice. I am a mother now. I have graduated from collage.
So why in the name of all that is holey am I still making stupid mistakes?
I lit a pot holder on fire.
by accident of course but come on!
It was sitting on a burner, Not the one I wished to ignite but that makes no difference. Because I turned on the wrong one and TA-DA! the smell of synthetic fibers roasting away on an open flame is now prominent in my home.
Will I never grow out of this