Musings on the three most important things in my life; my husband, my kids and my Little Yellow Notepad
There are some moments of Mommyhood that I call defining moments. They are moments when everything you stand for and believe in, moments when everything you put your energies into, are suddenly on the edge. When all you live for is about to tumble down on your head. If you’ve had any of these type of… Continue reading A defining moment of Mommyhood
Whose kids are they anyway? I catch my husband's eye and sigh in annoyance; can't someone control these guys? My husband gives me a knowing look and nods, sharing my frustration. Where are the parents? But I look around at the crowd and see that it's pretty obvious; the secret is out, and I can't… Continue reading I can’t control my kids. (And I won’t.)
