Or in the very least, healthier than I ever have been. 2017 was the year that I got […]
Since we are all different and all of our perspectives are different this is not a one size fits all kind of topic, but then again “one size fits all” never really fits everyone the same way, does it?
I swear, there’s no happy little stories that I share about my kids anymore. Almost everything is a complaint or a debate to something I’ve read online.
2015 was a year where I finally mustered up some courage and started a blog. The other day, the mother-site that I write my posts from gave me a progress report on how I’ve done so far.
Growing up I thought that I might have kids one day but I never exactly knew when or how many. I grew up in a household with just two, my older brother and myself, and to me that seemed like a pretty good family dynamic. You’re not out numbered by your kids so there’s no way that they can tie you up and eat all the ice cream, right?