what matters most

I took a parenting class at a wonderful, little Montessori-like preschool where my son attended and I taught. I enjoyed the class and what we learned, but mostly I enjoyed the confirmation that what I had been doing as a parent was good (which was nice for my formerly perfectionistic ears to hear). But, I’m […]

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Warning: I let my boys climb on the sofas, pull off the cushions, build forts, ride skateboards around the house, play ball inside, roll in paint, leave their train set out,  go outside without shoes, run at the playground (if no one’s going to be hurt) and I even let them giggle and burp when […]

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