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Category Archives: nonharming
Lily Is Not a Morning Person
Lily is not a morning person. I fully expect this to be as true twenty years from now as it is at this moment, when she is four years old and apt to act at any random time of the … Continue reading
Compassion for the Cone
For someone who thought her sleepless nights were behind her, I’m sure not getting much sleep these days. Jake’s sixth birthday is around the corner, with Lily’s fourth following close on its heels, so I haven’t had the occasion to … Continue reading
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Killing Me Softly with Health Food
Parents, I am beginning to believe, can be separated into two categories. There are the ones who have a healthy sense that their kids are going to be just fine as long as they are fed enough, loved enough, and … Continue reading
The Threat of Using Threats
It’s a cruel lesson we all learn early in the toddler-parenting years: Don’t make a threat to your raging three-year-old if you aren’t prepared to follow through on it. This sounds innocuous enough until you realize its corollary: If the … Continue reading
Am I a Food Nazi?
There are times in life, for all of us I’m sure, when what seemed like perfectly normal behavior whilst we were engaged in it suddenly takes on an aspect of the bizarre, the crazy person, the surreal sense that maybe … Continue reading
Who Believes in the Easter Bunny?
When I was four or five years old, I wandered down the hallway late one Christmas Eve to discover my parents struggling to wrap a blown-up Hippity Hop in shiny foil paper in front of the Christmas tree. This may … Continue reading
When Even Vacation Isn’t Easy
I am a bit of a physical wreck these days — sore right elbow, sore left wrist, aching hip capsule. (“Hip capsule” is a term I learned from my osteopath brother-in-law so I believe it is something that exists, or … Continue reading