Trials of being a parent
Being a parent is like fighting for a seat on a RyanAir flight. Everyone is out for themselves and the weak are trampled.
Correspondence with my son
Otherwise entitled “My son does not appreciate my humor.” My oldest son has been away at summer camp this week....
The importance of parents
The other day, my husband and I walked down to the post office (a ten minute walk) to pick up...
Don’t Mess With Texas
There’s a parent at my kid’s school that is ….. hm…. how shall we say….. not a nice person. I...
Best “ride” I’ve ever seen at a carnival
Last week was Culture Week in Stockholm. My friends and I found an area with wonderful rides, our favorite being...
How do you expect me to cope with only 15 mo. off work?!
Today in our local paper, there is a letter written by a woman complaining that she wants to breast feed...
Oranges can’t fly. Who knew?
My son forgot his fruit to take to school today. When he and my husband left, I suddenly remembered and...
My Day
7:30 – 8:30 am – Feed kids. Dress them in super arctic daycare gear. Realize 5 year old forgot to...