Celebrity trainwrecks

I would just like to confess that I’m currently catching up on my Weekend Crazy, also known as The Last Three Days In Britney’s Life. Please. PLEASE. If I ever become the kind of “mother” Britney is, someone please promise to have me committed until I snap out of it.

What a wreck. On the other hand, reading about it makes you think, “hey today? When I got a little frustrated and yelled at my daughter because she kept arguing about not wanting to get out of the tub even though I told her five times that I had to dry her hair and get her to bed so she can go back to school tomorrow after two days of being sick last week? And I felt bad about it? Yeah, well I’m still not a Britney-Mom, so I’ll cut myself some slack.”