The Moment You Stop

Post solo-parenting last week when three boys had the tummy bug and one energetic preschool girl didn’t, I am pretty kazausted, to quote one of my kids way-back-when. I’m just taking this moment to note we are often seem to take modern life like interval...

An Autumn Wish List

Because I walk my kids to the R42 bus each morning, I am definitely clear that autumn has actually arrived, if sometimes in soggier than usual form. The trees are working their jewel-toned magic, if a bit more slowly than usual. With her class, Saskia’s been...

Auntie

Ant, aunt; po-tate-toe, po-ta-toe. ** Yesterday, taking advantage of the rain, his month of parental leave, and his father’s visit from the West Coast, my brother-in-law zipped out with carseat, diapers, bottles, change of clothing, family vehicle and infant in...

On I Love My Body

Yesterday in the slipstream of what runs down my Twitter stream like so much I have idea what, so many words and thoughts and witticisms, was this: yesterday NOW was calling a day in the blogosphere to love our bodies. I think I’m a day late, possibly a dollar...

Food Beyond the Table

For parents, there are all stages of food from nursing or bottle feeding stories to the introduction of solid food to the interesting process of helping another person eat, attempt, enjoy, not throw, and appreciate food. I still remember speaking with one frustrated...