While sitting in our kitchen, my oldest daughter, a kindergartner, announced a boy in her class is pushing and hitting her on the bus. My fierce mama antenna raised faster than I could whip my head around and exclaim, “What?!” As if I am practicing […]
It’s a new year and a chance to tell you new ways in which I’m a bad mom.
My house is under siege by the people I created. I don’t see an end in the near future.
What does it meant to be a perfect mother anyway? I don’t know and I don’t care to try to figure it out. I’m doing my best.
Posting pictures on social media for the first day of school or other milestones is just not my thing…
Pregnant and planning to breastfeed? READ THIS FIRST!