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“Fish! Fish!” His little boy hands pointed excitedly at the tanks. Fish of every shape and size. Then, his little legs carried him to a group of older children, clearly on a school trip to the local...
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She traversed the globe in an age when travel by air was not the convention – from Italy to Australia, Hawaii to Baghdad and Croatia. She took lessons in singing and dancing. She survived divorce and...
View ArticleThe Days When I Don’t Love It
He is screaming with all his might, as he trots behind me. I am walking at a brisk pace, wanting to put distance between us and his school, and get to the car as quickly as possible, so we can whisk...
View ArticleWriting The Hard Stuff
In my last post about having a difficult day with my son, I added a PS at the end of the post, stating that I do not suffer from depression or any other form of mental illness. Some readers commented...
View ArticleHere’s My Side of the Story
Living with, and loving my choices I’m a stay-at-home mother. I am not better than a working mother. I am actually in awe of working mothers. They don’t get to do yoga at 9.30 am when the kids are in...
View ArticleNot Talking
When my firstborn was 11 months, he said his first words: “Papa” and “Okay”. By 15 months, he had many, many words. He was speaking in full gibberish sentences. As a first-time, proud mother, I was...
View ArticleThrough The Lens Thursday #8: Window
Through The Lens Thursday is a one-year photography project, where every week, my project partner, Greta of GFunkified and I, will post a picture (or pictures) we have taken based on a prompt. Our...
View ArticleSolo
Here’s the thing: solo parenting sucks. It sucks 10 times more when you’re 26 weeks pregnant with twins and you’re feeling (and looking) 8 years pregnant. I have always been in awe of single parents,...
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