It’s no secret that we parents deal with a lot of crap, both the metaphoric and the all too literal. A good therapist can help you clear away the former and this post can help you dispose of the latter. If you’re not flush with excitement every time you have a date with the plunger…
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I have previously expressed my incredulity here and elsewhere at the idea that my kids will learn even more stuff about becoming real human beings than they know now. They have already gone from screaming little wriggly red balls of unfocused panic to tiny proto-people who can walk, jump, dance, feed themselves, utter a handful…
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