I may have mentioned once — read: four thousand times — that Emily is graduating high school in June. {YOU GUYS, EMILY IS GRADUATING HIGH SCHOOL HOLD ME} Because of this, many things are happening. Thing the first: I need to come to terms with the fact and I, in…
I used to whine write, often, about the BUT WHY stage of parenting and the lack of quiet in my life. But why is Caillou bald? But why do I have to wear pants? But why do we say that the sky is blue when it’s really just gray-ish white? But…
This week I gave Isabella the coat off my back. Literally. “Isabella, zip up your coat it’s freezing and you have to walk home from school.” “Mommy, literally my coat is falling apart. It’s way too small I can’t even close it around my sweater and there’s actually no zipper…
