“Slavery, Abe Lincoln, Martin Luther King Jr has a dream, everything is great because black and white kids can be friends.”
Every day as I raise my 4 boys I remember this. Every day there is some example, somewhere that I can set for them… and every day there is some example somewhere that makes that job more difficult.
Sometimes people say to me “Four boys?! What’s that like?” I can’t quite put it into words… But today I got it. Basically it’s like this: So far I’ve found 62 socks and a match ain’t one. (But I do have a great matching game for my 2 year old.)… Continue reading »
Letting go of the picture perfect holiday season and surrendering to the Christmas chaos.
It is now perfectly obvious that I’m pregnant. It’s no mistake, you can’t miss it. A lot of people ask me if this is my first, and when I reply that it’s my third it eventually comes out: I’m having another boy. Three boys?! Yes. Three boys. And you know… Continue reading »