In order to figure out what to get my husband for Father’s Day, I asked male neighbors and friends what they wanted. The consensus?
I never imagined my kids would have a “bonus mom” when I started my family. I’m now so grateful that you’re here for them now.
I have anxiety about partying with folks I don’t know well, so when the invitation to the neighborhood party came, my anxiety (and awkwardness) came out.
My son didn’t want to take the pills, but despite my reservations, I lied and told him they were safe. And because I am his mom, he believed me.
I was chatting with a friend about the differences in the way we coparent with our exes. “You and your ex have it easy. I wish we could.”