Darth Mom

I wish I could have named my blog "Darth Mom". It would have been the perfect title for my super-awesome blog. But someone else beat me to the punch, so sad.

I don't know when it exactly started, but a few years ago my kids started calling me "Darth Mom". I think it fits most of the time. For example, when I am driving my kids around in my rolling garbage can minivan and they are making too much noise I just yell "You're bringing out the Darth in me!" and they stop talking, yelling, screaming or whatever it is they are doing for a few minutes. Of course they are laughing at me, but sometimes the boys bring out my evil side.

Here is what a Darth Mom looks like. Please don't mock my photo editing skills, my ego is fragile and it was my first time changing my face and I don't have the super cool editing software like photoshop or anything and I think my new face makes me look thinner though.

If you are a "Darth Mom" too leave me a comment. Us "Darth Moms" need to stick together.

Travis just asked me where my light saber is.