OK. Great. Now I have to fight this guy and the ice cream is going to melt.
OK. Great. Now I have to fight this guy and the ice cream is going to melt.
Hey, kids are happy? Yeah? Not for long. Ice cream man is here.
The days of secret parent book-readers, class cupcake parties, and one teacher to remember for the year are over. She will never have them again. That chapter closed at the start of the summer.
Zen’s great. But sometimes it’s OK to be like, “What the…?!”
They eat cereal from between couch cushions, “miss” the potty, and put peanut butter in their pockets to save for later.
In my head, I was forever 21 and reaching middle age just didn’t seem to fit with my persona.
The box is tossed in front of the front door, the bag is almost completely empty, and, mixed between the pieces, are squashed particles of cereal dust.
My son turns television watching into an all-out physical event.
The world outside may be cruel, but behind our front door, there’s no fear, judgment, or shame. There’s unconditional love.
It’s good to give your kids positive reinforcement, but also to remind them that the entire world isn’t standing in awe of them
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