I Wasn’t Built for Raising Teens but I Was Made to Be Their Mom
When my kids were little, I was always looking to the next phase—when I’m done nursing, when they sleep through…
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When my kids were little, I was always looking to the next phase—when I’m done nursing, when they sleep through…
Continue Reading“Thanks for being kind to me,” a teenager tells me at the fast food restaurant window as he hands me…
Continue ReadingIt’s a sunny Tuesday afternoon, I pull up to the yellow curb and hear the flag jangling against the pole.…
Continue ReadingMy parents dropped me off at Dascomb Hall in Oberlin College way before cell phones or initials in neon lights…
Continue ReadingI’ve never been a sports mom, especially not football. I don’t understand what a first down, punt, or defensive tackle…
Continue ReadingThe start of your child’s senior year in high school feels like you’re about to begin the last chapter of…
Continue ReadingOver breakfast this morning before getting on the bus, my son casually mentioned that he planned to try out for…
Continue ReadingWe dropped our firstborn son off at college two weeks ago. It may as well have been two years ago…
Continue ReadingThis summer, every morning at 6:45 am sharp, my youngest son corralled me out the door so that he would…
Continue ReadingAfter each practice, each meet, as they shuffle to the car with beet-red faces and Jello-like legs, it’s easy to…
Continue ReadingThere’s just something about a softball player. The sun in the scorching summer heat beats down on her. It may…
Continue ReadingDear seniors, I’m pretty sure you’ve all read that book Oh The Places You’ll Go by Dr. Seuss. In fact,…
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