Author T-Mommy
“Respect Your Elders.” That was one of my mom’s golden rules growing up. Disobeying that was a cardinal sin. It made her look bad, and among other things, she would not have a disrespectful child. She’d kill you first. As… Continue Reading →
T-Daddy wants TD1 to sleep in her bed. I don’t mind. TD1 wants to sleep with Mommy. I don’t mind that either. As much as I like having a bed to myself (since 90% of the time someone… Continue Reading →
A few nights ago, Tové and I were sitting on the couch when she started crawling to the edge. She pulled herself up and started leaning over trying to grab stuff from the table. I let her assert her independence… Continue Reading →
Like I’m sure most moms do, I often sit back and stare in awe at my children. I’m not afraid to admit that I’m that mom that thinks I should call the 9 o’clock news because Tové just looked at… Continue Reading →