Why my toddler and I are the same person:

It’s no secret. I am more like my toddler than I like and it is embarrassing to think about. #1. We both wake up cranky. While our exits from bed may look very different, the morning turns both you and I into unrecognizable zombies blobs. You bolt down the hall in a fright looking forContinue reading “Why my toddler and I are the same person:”

Crazy, Cribs and little Creatures.

There is a new crib sitting on my front porch. If we were pregnant, you would be excited for us. But because we are choosing to increase our chaos through foster care, we are instead told we are crazy. People give us strange looks with tilted heads and squinted eyes. They lean back. Family membersContinue reading “Crazy, Cribs and little Creatures.”