Run Free

Let them run free. Walk aimlessly. Get messy.  Let them stare into space; Look at nothing in particular. Do something random, jump into puddles Sit onRead More

Why School?

In my last post I talked about my expectations from schooling. I then reached out to my friends – mothers, some of whom are professionals,Read More

No!

Zach, come here.  No! Zach you want nuggets? No. My not-yet-two year old has a way of saying it in the cutest possible way.  WhenRead More

The Bird That Came home

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