We're having a tough time getting my son to both go to school and to pay attention when he's there.
Oh my goodness — the children are back in school! (Fingers crossed that they stay that way!)
Several friends are either about to give birth or have just finished giving birth, which reminded me of my own postpartum days.
One of my favorite things is coming to an end.
So it's a day after New Year's and I haven't made my resolutions yet, but maybe these will stick this year:
Incredulous Mom's blog about how to deal with the Santa situation reminds me that while we as parents teach our kid
I have the unfortunate luck of being born nine days before Christmas.
Thinking it would be a great chance for family bonding, I excitedly told my son last night that the 1964 Rankin/Bass stop-motion special "Rudolph, the Red-Nosed Reindeer" would be on TV and we shou
I think my son is smarter than I am. Hand him a cell phone, and not only has he reprogrammed it to have infinite minutes outside our contract, he's also changed the body color.
We've had such a lovely fall, I hate to complain.