My husband plays beer-league hockey on Wednesday nights. I don’t begrudge him this time that he takes; he needs it as much as I do since he does half the parenting in our home with three young daughters.
Well kiddo, you made it to January. To paraphrase Mr. Bon Jovi: You’re half way there.
With the shortest days (and longest nights) of the year, midwinter can certainly…
Well, I’m back after a very much-needed holiday and I’m feeling good! It was so nice to really slow down for 2 weeks and enjoy some quality time with my daughter before I have to divide my attention between two kids.
I’m a rule follower. Breaking the rules has always caused me an immense amount of stress.
Remember Choose Your Own Adventure books? As a child of the 1980s, I LOVED these books.
January is famous for self-reflection and setting resolutions for an improved year.
Since having kids, I’ve discovered that picky eating is a bit of a hot topic. I’ve heard the phrase “I’m not a short order cook” uttered by frustrated parents many times.
I truly hate throwing food in the trash. It’s so wasteful and makes me feel so guilty. Bananas are a staple in our home, and always the first to start browning.
Life can surprise you at any time, whether it be with the good, or the bad.