Deconstructing and attacking the bad habits that hold you back. I am mid-rant in the kitchen, barely pausing to breathe, and I
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It is 9:00 pm and my youngest child has just awoken from a nightmare. I walk her back to her room and
I never set out to be authoritarian. It just happened. Like Iron Man, I stepped into the suit of parenting when my
“That’s Fred,” my daughter said matter-of-factly to the little basil pot as I placed it on the table. She names every plant
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