I am considering how to emerge from the “Lull”. I’ve been working on so much behind the scenes and in my head. Caught…
The rain has finally stopped and the blue skies are filled with cartoon exhaust clouds. My son’s friends are all happily yelling at…
Let me catch you up dearest readers on what has blown up my life. If you follow me on social media, you’ll already…
I am wondering what my deal is when it comes to my wavering self-interest. I understand that I prioritize my children and my…
Fiona says she thinks I need to go and get a job. That way she can get to go to daycare after school…
I’ve always said she wants to be my hat and sit on my head. When my daughter is feeling needy, she can’t be…
In a conversation with a woman friend recently, she blurted out that she wished she could be done with all the burdens of…
My go to word in describing parenting is relentless. My baby daughter, ungrateful and miserable, can cry at me at least ten times…
You could hear her screaming “sit down” at her son all the way at the other end of aisle one. They were in…
The first week of January, I was getting myself psyched up to write my ‘word of the year’ post. It’s a thing. Board…