She plopped herself right in the middle of my less-than-sparkling kitchen floor and screamed like she was having a limb forcibly removed. I’m talking about the bellowing-until-you’re-red-faced-and-shaking-from-exertion kind of screaming. I wish I could tell you what the screaming was... Continue reading →

Dear Mom of that Strong-Willed Daughter, I understand what you’re going through. I have a four year old spitfire of a daughter. When she gets an idea into her head, boy-howdy, there is no stopping her from trying to follow... Continue reading →