Making my kids hate me one post at a time.
That moment when your kindergartner wakes you up because Santa has come and you pad out in your socked feet just hoping to grab a cup of coffee before the paper-shredding begins and then you see something peeking in your front door and you knit your brows, puzzled, but it’s followed immediately by a delighted […]
Last year, I took Asher to Macy’s so he could put his carefully crafted (by me) Dear Santa letter directly into Santa’s very own mailbox. I made him stand on tippy toes and pretend to put the letter in the box for 10 minutes while I took photo after photo. It was the kind of […]
