A Mother, By Any Other Name…
My mother always makes a big deal out of being a mother. She is a mother with a capital M. In fact, she considers it a sign of disrespect to spell mother or mom without a capital M. Even now, … Continue reading
My mother always makes a big deal out of being a mother. She is a mother with a capital M. In fact, she considers it a sign of disrespect to spell mother or mom without a capital M. Even now, … Continue reading
Well, the kids are back to school and I’ve taken down the Christmas decorations, although we’re still working on writing thank-you notes to all of the friends and relatives who sent us holiday gifts. I suspect this may be one … Continue reading
Author’s Note: This post was originally written before the tragic shooting at Sandy Hook Elementary School in Newtown Connecticut, so that incident was not a factor in my daughter’s school avoidance. My six-year-old has separation anxiety. She is still not … Continue reading
It’s Screen-Free Week, and this is the second year I’m participating. In lieu of regular blog posts this week, I’ll be posting informational materials from the Campaign for a Commercial-Free Childhood that sponsors this event (prepared a week in advance). … Continue reading
It’s Screen-Free Week, and this is the second year I’m participating. In lieu of regular blog posts this week, I’ll be posting informational materials from the Campaign for a Commercial-Free Childhood that sponsors this event (prepared a week in advance). … Continue reading
It’s Screen-Free Week, and this is the second year I’m participating. In lieu of regular blog posts this week, I’ll be posting informational materials from the Campaign for a Commercial-Free Childhood that sponsors this event (prepared a week in advance). … Continue reading
It’s Screen-Free Week, and this is the second year I’m participating. In lieu of regular blog posts this week, I’ll be posting informational materials from the Campaign for a Commercial-Free Childhood that sponsors this event (prepared a week in advance). … Continue reading
The other day as we were driving home from school, my oldest daughter asked me if I wanted to go to heaven or burn in hell when I die. I raised an eyebrow, wondering who had been talking to her … Continue reading
There comes a day, near the end of every minor illness, when I begin to feel good enough to appreciate feeling better, even if I’m not yet completely well. I find myself suddenly grateful for having the energy it takes … Continue reading
I totally blew my cool with my youngest daughter this morning. I am far from a perfect parent, but generally pride myself on not losing my temper with my kids. I’ve heard it said that Tauruses are slow to anger, … Continue reading