We took you to the park after cake and naps, so that we could ride you around in your new bike buggy. Which you didn’t like. But you do now! That’s all I…

We are never going to sell our house.  Jeebus.  What am I, crazy?   Do the rain dance to the miraculous HR job finding gods for me, ok?  Thanks.

. . . weaned.  Done.  Well, I’m done, though he’s not done protesting.  Loudly.  At 5am.  Where are mah booooooooobs?????  Waaaaaaaaaahhhhh.  And then he tries to suck on my nose.   I remarked…

We take turns having panic attacks these days.   In summary, our choice seems crazy – give up a solid, decently paying job with good benefits in order to live as two graduate…

You must allow your child to get into things, he says.  He must push the buttons on your television, he must climb onto your bookshelves.  He must burn his hand on the oven,…