I am a wife-the wind beneath my husband's wings... A mother-the protective arm around my two dynamos. When I am not being a wife and a mother, I am the woman comfortably nestled in "My Rocking Cradle".
I couldn’t imagine a kid being scared of another kid… to the point of being relieved wheh the kid he is scared of is not around and reporting to his mom, “I’m so happy today, (name of the boy) is not in class”. Wow! That’s miserable. What makes this case more unique is having an interfering, over-protective mom. [...]
I had my first taste of receiving my toddler’s progress report yesterday. I was so filled with excitement. I didn’t think this was coming. Of course, he got all 4s (above average) and 5s (excellent). The teacher’s comment was very positive and encouraging, as well. I happily reported this to my husband during our chat last [...]
