It was Sunday morning and I decided to join my boy at his football class — just watch him play & interact with others. AsRead More
Tag: Children
Somethings cannot be explained. Some occurrences they seem to have a purpose, just no reason. Like the bird that came home for a day, inRead More
We sat today in a classroomon tiny chairs meant for little peopleWalls filled with messagesMeant for them to readevery now and thenpossibly ideas to seed.Read More
I am a lot like my son in some aspects.For him, if he can’t be the fastest runner, he’s not sure there’s a point inRead More
My son came home with two numbers written in his notebook. “There is a South City Super League happening. Could you please find out more?”Read More
This morning I struggle about making a choice.I need to get my niece and nephew a birthday gift as they turn four. My nephew knowsRead More