Tag Growing Up
Since the Stanford rape case a couple of months ago, I’ve given even more thought than usual to rape, how we handle it and what we tell our children about it. The way that case was handled was absolutely ridiculous…. Continue Reading →
“What are you guys doing this weekend?” “Nothing, what’sup?” “Can I have your kids?” “Huh what?” “For a sleepover. Tiana* has been asking to have a play date with the girls and since we can’t get our schedules to line… Continue Reading →
I’m scared so I hug you I’m scared so I kiss you I’m scared so I cuddle you close and smell the essence of you I let your sloppy wet kisses linger on my cheek I come find you in… Continue Reading →
Until this year, my daughters have always taken a while to grow into their clothes. I mean like still wearing 24 months clothes on their 3rd birthday, kind of take a while. So imagine my surprise when at the start… Continue Reading →