In the spirit of having a blogroll that reflects the latest and greatest of "Cranky Mamas" & "Cranky Daddies" blogs, I’m updating my lists.
I’m also only going to link to folks with whom I have some sort of communication and who occasionally come by and visit.
Thus spoke Queen Crank.
If you’d like to be included, let me know.
I’m not quite sure Citizen of the Month would qualify as a “cranky daddies” but it would be interesting to hear him talk about children. Maybe I’m wrong - perhaps we (those of us in blogland) are his kids.
I’m kind of a pain in the ass, does that count?
I am definately cranky today, so put me on the list!
Bitch is my middle name! (although I am thinking of changing it to Drama Queen Extraordinaire these days, has a more exotic ring to it)
Your royal crankiness,
My mother thanks you. My father thanks you. And I thank you.
XOXOXO,
Avery’s Mama
Your royal crankiness,
My mother thanks you. My father thanks you. And I thank you.
XOXOXO,
Avery’s Mama
Today’s one of my cranky days. I live with Mr. No-Nap, Miss No Nap and Mr. I-Will-Impart-My-Wisdom-On-Subjects-I-Have-No-Knowledge-About.
Enough said.
Annie
I am in the throws of potty training. That makes me perpetually cranky!
Everyone should definitely hit Creative-Type Dad. I mean, yeah, he and his wife are friends but I love his blog too!
this is not a request to be on the blogroll, but I did just finally add you to my RSS feeder so you can bet I’ll be back for more (I don’t know what was taking me so long the first time, really!)
Ahem, “Crank” is my middle name. And we’re supposed to be blog exchange buddies (I’ll be emailing you shortly), that’s all I’m saying about that.
CM, Thanks for the link before I saw this post!
I’m gettin’ Cranky!
Memememememe! Will you include me, even though I’m happily married to my first husband? (And does it help any that I married at 32 and I was a big ole slut in my younger years?)
Welll ya know I want to be on that list MAMA!!!
Well, my son will not shit, the dog and cat never stop shitting, my husband can never seem to keep track of any of his shit–Have you seen my belt/keys/newcomicIboughtFriday?–
so, yeah, I’m a cranky mama.
I’m usually cranky, but I’d describe myself more as snarky!
Does grumpy count as cranky? Because I’m grumpy as hell anymore. And like an IDIOT, I signed up to write one post a day for 30 days in November.
We’ll see what kind of fucking mood I’m in come next month.
BTW, I’m sending you and email with some ideas for potty mouth mommies!
Please add me. I’m adding you right now.