This week the Super Cooper will be a year and half old and the Winter Olympics start.
Exactly eighteen months ago Cooper was born on the first day of the Summer Olympics. I can honestly say that when she was born I thought I would be the perfect mom. I would be so together and get it all right. Or at least not care what other moms thought about my mothering skills.
Yeah, well, I was wrong.
So, so wrong.
I have been less than perfect and lord knows, I barely get it right.
So today, in full disclosure, I give you 9 moments in Olympic Cooper parenting history.
1. I have let Cooper watch television -- she is especially fond of Spanish court tv and ice skating.
2. I have introduced Cooper to the enjoyment of the enveloping quiet of the car while I have returned the shopping cart.