As you all may or may not already know, I document the crazy and sometimes awful kid disasters that happen in my home with my five and two-year-old sons. I do this mainly for the mothers out there that struggle with the same issues that I do as a parent, but the comedic value of some of these horrible, awkward, and downright wild antics cannot be ignored. In simple terms, parenting is hard but sometimes gives us funny stories to look back on later down the line. This week's not-so-funny-at-the-time-but-funny-now disasters have to do with clothing hangers and lip balm. Let me explain.