While packing up the car this weekend, I noticed a little feedback had been left on my back windshield regarding my parenting skills:
Funny thing about feedback? Sometimes the person giving it thinks twice and decides to soften the blow just a tiny bit. This was apparently the case, as noted by the additions I later found on the glass:
Indeed, I am so glad I am not a “Weird Mom,” but rather a “Weird <heart-smiley face> Mom.” What a relief.