Ironically, it feels selfish…when it’s the most selfless thing you can do.
Ironically, it feels selfish…when it’s the most selfless thing you can do.
Hell hath no fury like an escaped Daddy Longlegs.
He’s my guy, so of course, I give in…momentarily.
Being a zany dad during lighter times makes me approachable during those heavier ones.
She has passions and goals of her own. Some of them, I completely relate to. Others are more of a surprise.
It was one of the best and most timely things I ever gave her.
It’s about making your kids happy even when you don’t remember the meaning of the word. It’s about putting the smile on their faces that you wish you could put on your own.
This entire process went from a minor annoyance to a major catastrophe. Suddenly the new normal today was something that would have seemed like science fiction in February.
To quote Out For Justice, maybe it’s mood swings, maybe it’s hormones, maybe it’s the need to impose her will. Whatever it is, this little princess is turning three shades of raging.
You’ll have to forgive me if all of this is still a bit raw.
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