We do a lot of work on our house, and I don’t mean work like re-painting a room or replacing a faucet. I mean like ripping off half of our roof. On purpose. Sometimes, when we have our child sequestered in a jumperoo over looking the neighborhood through our non-existant roof, and I’m climbing a… Read more »
When I was approached about the trip to Sri Lanka, the very first thing on my mind was my nursing relationship with OBrother. Ten days apart would be quite the obstacle, and I worried that I would be uncomfortable or distracted while traveling because of nursing. I saw my options as these: letting the sun set… Read more »
In the last few weeks we have found a new way to get through to OBoy about bedtime and the rules thereof. The punishment route was just not working. He continued to get out of bed and break other rules around bedtime in the face of consequences. Then, we had a good night and I… Read more »
{photo credit: Laura Amiss} A friend told me recently of a capital A awkward interaction with another mom at a park. My friend stood there as this woman unloaded judgmental comments about another (not present) mom who is, gasp, still nursing her 14 month old baby. I picture my friend twisting her toe in the bark dust,… Read more »
