Moving Nests

In the spring of 2013, I sat in a circle on the floor at my then 2-yr-old’s preschool. My husband was just to my left. My mother, the preschool director, several teachers, and an endocrine nurse were also there. All eyes were on the nurse. There were no children in sight. They were all in…

[Tumblr original] Typical

This is how every meal ends. In fact, I took a picture at lunch yesterday of this exact scenario, but he was terribly tired so every picture I took looked like I had just beaten him for throwing his food on the floor. Alas, I decided not to post. He had more zeal and no…