I Cleaned Out My Car Today. Yes, I’m okay. Thanks for asking. I didn't want to do it, but it’s been windy. Every time I open the door the wind picks up the trash swirls it around the inside of my car like Disney magic swirls around a princess. Then, the wind blows the trash right out the door and ... Read More about I Cleaned Out My Car Today.
My seven-year-old was excited when I asked her to help me with the laundry. I never asked for help with chores because somewhere along the fast-moving line of motherhood, I concluded that it was easier and faster to do it myself. I know, it’s not necessarily better. I know, it’s good for kids to ... Read More about I Never Asked For Help With Chores.
Two weeks ago I was in the emergency room with my husband and son. Again. This wasn't our first ER rodeo. It was our fourth. He's three. I'm not sure that I'll be able to survive his childhood without multiple nervous breakdowns. He was tipping this top-heavy wooden stool on its side—after we ... Read More about This Wasn’t Our First ER Rodeo.