He was eleven. Finally sitting in the front seat with me. It had been just the two of us for ten out of eleven of those years. I married Scott the year prior, Andrew moved schools, and we lived in a new home; left our cozy/humble 800 square foot apartment on Watch Street. It faded … Continue reading To the Mom/Dad of the Kid who has Tourette’s
I’m sorry, I’m kinda sick of top tens. I’m growing weary of sitting on a chair somewhere while my toddler is pooping in his diaper behind that chair and deciding not to click on the 10th top ten essay I’ve been prompted to read that 1/2 hour. Can we just cool it with the top … Continue reading The Top Ten Reasons All Moms…just kidding, this isn’t a top ten anything.