Talking About War With 5 Year Olds

GG had a story to tell me when I got home from work today. “Mama, there’s this country near us, … More

I Thought I Had Years Before This Conversation

We’re snuggled up on the couch for our Friday afternoon movie while Little A naps. Once he accepts that we … More

My Husband is More of a Feminist Than Me

I wouldn’t be able to do any of this without my husband. There, I said it. This exhausting juggle, the … More

I Need an Extra Day a Week

If only I had an extra day in the week, then I’d be able to get things done. I’d stick … More

An Afternoon Oasis in a Sea of Stress

What a perfect afternoon. An afternoon to remind me of the power of one-on-one time. Of observation and connection. Of … More

Fuckup Nights for Parents

There’s this global movement in the business world called Fuckup Nights that I think is brilliant. Along with being generally hilarious, the stories tend to be quite inspiring. Largely because the people who have the humility to be able to get up in front of a crowd of people and say, “yep, I fucked up.” So how about Fuckup Nights for Parents?