I spent the morning at Puzzles fundome. My capacity to be surprised by the overwhelming number of tramp stamps lurking just beneath the designer jeans of Louisville east-end toddler Moms is nearly infinite!
This is what I miss most about nannying, and being able to bring the kids to the mall during the week. I miss the baby mama drama and all the way too wealthy once trophy wives showing off their tramp stamps while their husbands are "at work" and their children brain themselves on the play equipment due to lack of supervision.
Haha... you know what? I never even thought of the derogatory instantiation... it's just the name of a lower back tat in my mind! I mean... the "tramp" notion never even really crossed my mind... tramp stamp is just is what it is!!
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I suppose I should be a spot more empathetic!
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