You may know that my John is a bit stubborn. Just a bit. Last year when he did a session of soccer skills in the spring it was more like Daddy and Mommy doing soccer skills, red light green light etc and John sucking his fingers. But he insisted that he wanted to play this year. So we …

Things have been a little . . . rough. And I haven’t shared this with anybody except my husband and brother and sister in law. (Sorry mom :/) It’s not the depression so much as a new med I tired for my anxiety and mood swings. Oh, the anxiety. So we tried a new med. …

It’s spring. Which means the windows are open. Which means the world can now hear my children yelling at each other. And I’d like you all to know something. Those aren’t my kids you hear yelling. Those aren’t my kids screaming, “He spit at me!” while the spitter laughs manically. Those aren’t my kids yelling, …