Holy sh*t, I had a baby! Listen. I realize I’m not the first person in the world to have a baby. I’m not even the
It’s impossible to say anything; impossible to know what to say. That’s because there aren’t words big enough to express our anger and grief and
This morning my 3-year-old son refused to change his underwear. I’m pretty lenient with most things, not because that’s my parenting strategy but TBCH because
Last year I was a mediocre Christmas mom. The year before, I was a downright bad Christmas mom. The year before that, it was covid
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
I’m on a plane alone, returning from a work trip, and I wish my kids were with me. I know; it’s shocking to me, too.