It’s a long-haul project, teaching them these things. But, maybe, just maybe, I've made a dent.
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No amount of caffeine could make me want to have a random conversation about race.
And they don't hold anything back.
I felt betrayed. I felt taken advantage of. I felt judged. And no -- this had nothing to do with…
I’d be horrified and embarrassed. But, I would never do what one Wisconsin dad did to his child.
Hint: Having my “hashtag grateful mom” moments keeps me sane.
And no, I didn't teach them to say "please" and "thanks" so that everyone thinks, "Oh, what nice boys."
My kids see a person who isn't mindful or focused--someone who needs an electronic distraction constantly.
We dare you to try #4 this weekend.
While I’m deeply in love with my tiny bundle of heaven, let’s face it: Life with a newborn is not…
