Motherhood

I remember the moment that parenting slapped me in the face. I mean that in the nicest possible way. The moment that defined me as a mother. That moment that screamed …

The other night something remarkable – like “eye-opening remarkable”  –  happened in my parenting journey. The parenting moment was rare. You see, I rarely find myself intimately talking with one of …

I know that I am not alone in struggling with a child. Before having kids, I wore rosy glasses when imagining family life. I didn’t factor in the obstacles – …

She, the mother, grabs her backpack, her one-year-old, and the car seat. She scurries to catch up with her four and five-year-old. They had raced ahead on their scooters after …