aka: How to humiliate your child by writing all about their poops and pees:) aka: Operation: Use The Freaking Potty Day 2 Verdict: Pretty Good The Method: Bribe. Doritos were his poison of choice today. No doubt that he’s my kid! The Good: Z was really really receptive to the potty today. He was dry when he woke up (SHOCKING! this has literally never… Read More
The Potty Training Diaries- Day 1
aka: How to humiliate your child by writing all about their poops and pees:) Zach is going to be 3 in May. THREE. And, according to any list of “potty training signs” he is ready to potty train. And, according to his mother who is so tired of changing up to 15 diapers a day between the two boys, he… Read More
The Red-Headed Litigator
I am convinced that Z will become a lawyer when he grows up. Or a union boss. I cannot think of a career that would suit his personality more. The personality that has been driving me up.the.wall. From the moment Z was born, he had a strong personality. Even the nurses in the hospital said something to the effect of… Read More
Awkward Family Christmas Photo
Happy Monday! This… was the best we could get. Oy. Merry Christmas?
Life With A Boy
Z is 2.5 years old. It’s interesting raising (two) boys when you’re a girly girl. The conversations, the things that are funny, the way they play…all different from anything I’m familiar with. For example- a normal, everyday conversation with Z: Me: (holding a crayon) Let’s colour…what colour is this? Z: Poopy. (giggle, giggle, giggle) Me: Z, what’s the name of… Read More
On Being a Perfectionist.
I’ve already told you about my insecurity and how I hope my boys will never allow someone’s opinion to make them feel less than. More so, though, I hope they don’t pick up my perfectionism. My need to do everything perfectly, the best, without error or fault. But I fear that Z already has it. I fear he was born… Read More
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