What it Means to Be a Good Mother

Summer has an uncanny way of making you face yourself. Whether it’s the heat, the late nights, or because time seems to stretch on and on, summer can be a time of reflection. Maybe you catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror barely hugging your child because you’re...

The Wild Child

Last night as I was watching one of my favorite shows, it shall remain nameless to protect the innocent, one of the characters was introducing his 6 year-old son to his date and her family. Let me set the scene. The imaginary child character was wild and unruly. He...