There are two types of Moms in this world.
Mom A made her children a healthy lunch, using the main four food groups. She packed it all in a picnic blanket and took the kids to the park for one last autumn day.
Mom B bought her oldest kid a happy meal and made him eat at home, at the table by himself, while she cried because all she can eat due to her celiac disease was a handful of nuts. Then she took the kids to the park to take her mind off how FUCKING HUNGRY she is.
Mom A talks to little kids she doesn't know in a high pitched voice, "You've got a treasurer? Wow! Look at your treasurer! What a nice treasurer!"
Mom B yells, "Darwin! Put that stick DOWN!"
Mom A runs over to a kid she doesn't know because he just fell down and she gasped! and ran! as fast as she could to help!
Mom B yells "He's fine. Darwin, get up."
Mom A is singing and clapping and just plain being happy the whole time she's at the park.
Mom B is bitching and moaning and complaining about what a horrible mother she is.
Betcha can't guess which mother I am.