Looking back, I have to laugh at myself. There I was, 34 weeks pregnant with my third boy, perched on a step stool at midnight, meticulously arranging tiny hangers by color in my toddlers’ shared ...
As a parent, I often feel like a walking stopwatch. “Three more minutes of TV!” “Eight minutes before it’s time to brush your teeth!” “Twenty-four minutes until bedtime!” Get out those Trapper Keepers ...
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