The answer to the question might be “a lot of things”.
The Mr and I have always, consciously or not, wanted our children to be independent and self going. 173 more words
2 weeks, 3 days
Watching my children growing up is like experiencing all my mistakes and blessings again, peering through a glass window in a sound-proof booth.
3 weeks, 3 days
In my own words
I basically began this blog to mark my journey through righting a wrong between my oldest daughter and myself. This wrong was not horrible or anything of the sort. 1,003 more words
1 month, 2 weeks
My daughter has been getting into some rap music lately. Lord help us!
She’s a fluffly rap lover, of course. I think she just likes the beats and the rhymes, but she is definitely not a gangsta. 247 more words
1 month, 4 weeks