Heather B. Armstrong, author of one of the better blogs around just got profiled by the Salt Lake Tribune. Evidently, dooce.com is
"...quite possibly the most well read parenting blog on the planet."
Oh fuckness. Busted. Ok so, I technically read 'Alpha Mom' as well - but only because dooce dooces at that internets.
Via his presentation of this damnning evidence that I secretly desire to be a thirtysomething Mom [who knew? Lois did.], Matt Canham just made my short list. Just because Heather has the chutzpah and disorder that makes her blog about her real life, and those moments sometimes involve the guy she's married to and their insanely adorable daughter Leta - and Leta grows and poops - doesn't make it a parenting blog.
Canham, you bastard.
Heather had this to say [note I take her out of context please]:
My complaint is that when you take some of the things I write out of context they make me sound as if I am perpetually running up and down the street in the nude waving my tattooed middle finger at innocent old ladies who are cross-stitching passages of scripture as they sit in their wheelchairs on the porch. And that is so not true. I only do that on the weekends.