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I Killed My Strawberry Plant and That’s Okay
I killed my strawberries. Not on purpose. I didn’t actively wish death on the strawberry plant. But also, I admit I didn’t try very hard
I Moved My Kids’ Snacks. I’m Nervous.
This morning I moved the snacks in my house from toddler-accessible cabinets to tall, impossible-for-anyone-under-5-feet-tall-to-reach cabinets. Now I’m shaking in my boots, nervous for the
I’m Scared of My Kids (But Who Isn’t?)
I’m scared of my kids. I know I’m not the only one feeling that way; in fact, this may take the cake as the most
Expectations vs. Reality: Snow Day With a Toddler
‘Twas the day after Christmas And all through the house The children were stirring Making much more noise than a mouse There was white
Is My Kid … Average?
I had an inappropriate thought this morning. While I was chatting with Miles’ daycare teacher during dropoff, Miles was doing the whole clinging to my
Wait, So … I’m Supposed to Take Care of the Baby BY MYSELF?
Today is the last weekday my husband is home with me. I kinda hate to admit it, because I should be able to be alone