Jesus H. 2nd pregnancy, my son is 16 months. Let's start with him...

She smothers the hell out of him. Cool, except she has no sense and put him in dangerous situations. Things like plastic bags as toys, running up and down our trailer (the type that carries vehicles, all metal, on an incline). Tried to give him potatoes and whiskey at 3 months (no, we aren't Irish). Thinks my husband doesn't know how to take care of my son because he's a man. Bought a car seat from 1992 expecting we were going to let him drive with her in it. Brought a damn pillow and blanket to my labor. After we told her no visitors. She wasn't invited. Both my husband and I agree, wewill not leave her alone with our children. There are so many other things but I'll spare you.

You know what the hell she did this time? SHE ANNOUNCED MY PREGNANCY ON FACEBOOK. Not only the pregnancy, but she announced we were having a girl. 😠 Her excuse? Well you told family on Christmas (we had to tell, I'm pretty obvious, it being my second baby).

What the hell made her think telling family equates telling the world? So then, as I was afraid it would leak out, I was pressured into announcing on MY Facebook. She took that from us. This is my last baby, I won't get this again.She isn't going to know the name. But y'all can...Coralie Rae. Feel free to put it on Facebook 😠