Still got it

Today Chickadee snarled and grumped her way through the morning, moving at top glacial speed and crying at any and all of the following suggestions: That she get out of bed, that she get dressed, that she move a little faster, that she select a food for breakfast,...

Scrub the floors with a toothbrush

I’m taking a break from yelling at my children to sit down and breathe deeply and count to ten. Or maybe ten million. Last night I came up with a shockingly simple premise, and I even laid it out for them before bed so that there would be no surprises today: If...

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