Boom goes the dynamite. Y'all we're furious when we came out with Rad Kentucky Dad, Wild Kentucky Child and then followed up with 'Cool Kentucky Mom'. No Rhymey, no likey. So, we blew it up and pulled out the best rhyme of all time. Bomb Kentucky Mom. You're welcome.
Everyone knows her. Deep down every mom is her. Sure, she is a soccer mom, but let's be honest, there is wine in that travel mug. Junk food is her middle name and laundry piles are her game. She is the boss lady, the head honcho, leader of the tribe. She is Kentucky's okayest mom.