Letting my kids wear what they want, mismatched socks and all, is a way to teach them big life lessons.
There is so much I want my daughter to know. So she can be strong, brave, and feel loved.
There are a number of things we’ve discussed in the wee hours, some as simple as birthday gifts, some as complex as the meaning of life.
Researchers have proven, to the chagrin of Martha Stewart moms, that kids learn better when they get messy.
While sharing might never come naturally for my kid, I don’t believe the simple act of sharing is the be-all, end-all.
Potty training regression is hell. I yell, I plead, I threaten, I bargain, I make reward charts. Someone, please…give me hope.