I like not being needed by my kids. Actually…I love it.
Even when things seem like they will never be normal again, the sun comes up, winter fades to spring…
They claim it only takes 15 seconds, and that seems reasonable for a pro, but rather bold for a clumsy mom wrapping gifts while a few glasses of pinot deep.
How do I explain that I love my children with all my heart, but I don’t actually want any more of them?
This holiday season, do me favor, will ya? Make a point of paying it forward some way, somehow.
Why the hell are you pumping your products full of unnecessary sugar?
I’ve started thinking more creatively about how best to discipline my kids in relation to what they do.
Love is not a universal, one-size-fits-all thing. I used to think it was, but then I had children.
I want my kids to be a better person than I. But if they don’t reach that goal, where does that leave me as a parent?
Everyone’s too busy with real holiday parties to make it to a holiday birthday party.