the final single digit
It’s the final year of decade of parenthood, and I can’t believe we’re there now.
Tag: parenting
i’m just a girl who can’t say no
Maybe one day I’ll master the firm and long-lasting “no”, but until then…
managing the chaos
I contemplated the busyness and the hours I’ve lost worrying about whether or not I’m “doing it right” or “doing it well enough”.
mornings at the rink
But I just didn’t want to be a hockey mom. Days spent in cold, slightly smelly rinks isn’t my idea of a great weekend.
what if you could change one thing?
I stood staring at him. What would I change? Would I go back in time and finish that degree? Would I get rid of the extra skin and the stretch marks on my stomach, the ones I often hide?
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