Camping is easy enough as an adult…until you have kids. When you take your kids camping, there’s so much more that you have to consider.
I catch him lying, he knows he’s lying, he knows I know he’s lying…and he lies anyway.
I’m fat. I hate it and sometimes I hate my body. But I’m done feeling this way. I’m committing to myself. I’m going to lose weight.
Aunts are the first ones moms blame for buying noisy gifts and filling the kids with sugar before swanning off to their child-free life and leaving mom to deal with the consequences. But are they really that bad?
When we started our potty training journey with my son, I thought that starting early, well before kindergarten was a good idea…