As of last night, my oldest son’s baseball season is officially over. The Tigers lost in the semi-finals. It was their second loss of the season. Now, baseball is the only sport he wants to… { read more }
We have more toys than we know what to do with. The vast majority of the toys in our possession are currently suffocating under the lids of clear storage containers, which are confined behind… { read more }
The other day I asked my then five year-old son to pick up his Iron Man doll. He emphatically corrected me, “It is not a doll mom. It is an action figure.” Duly noted son. Duly… { read more }
For a couple of years I worked out in my living room to the DVDs of Shaun T’s Beachbody Insanity after the kids were in bed. I looked above the mantle at the television… { read more }
A friend told me a story recently about a little boy on her son’s baseball team. Or, maybe it is a little closer to home than that. As the story goes, a few practices… { read more }