The Packing Game

Packing with children is like trying to solve an algebraic math problem while skiing through a hurricane. It's horrifying. Mostly because as I am packing, I am picturing that one moment we all dread as parents that happens even with the most meticulous planning. The moment you forget that ONE kid’s ONE special toy. It's … Continue reading The Packing Game


Sometimes we just have to let ourselves fail.  I'm not referring to post-failure acceptance in which at the end of the day you are in your pjs, with a hot cup of something, wrapped in a blanket, breathing deep and telling yourself tomorrow is a new day. You know? That acceptance of failure all those … Continue reading #MomFail