It started out of sheer desperation. The Middle One was my sleeper. He came home as a newborn, slept 8 hours at night and never looked back. It makes sense then, that a couple years ago, when I sat in the middle of the night, the fifth night in a row, trying to comfort him and his bad dreams, I had ... Read More about Grandma Super Hero

No is not a dirty word. That is what I am learning from my two year old. I'm in sales. For a living, to make a living-I sell stuff. This stuff happens to be stuff that I have a personal investment in. Sometimes when you sell stuff, it is hard to hear No. You take No personally. Despite the personal ... Read More about Everything I need to know I’m taught by a two year old

I am locked in a battle of wills and I so don't need it. As if three children and a business aren't enough to take care of, I now have to worry about our cat. The Girl wanted a pet. We borrowed my sister's dog and quickly found we are not ready for a dog and children-too many moving parts. I still ... Read More about The fourth child