I’d like to send a holiday letter with the truth — about how my husband fell off a scooter and severed a tendon and how my son’s friends stare at my boobs.
Never doubt the strength and physical superpowers of women. We’ve been through some shit, and still manage to look good and stay cool.
After doing all the things all day, I squeezed in a grocery shopping trip (after meal planning of course) only to learn my husband wants to go vegan. Um, no.
Motherhood is a wild ride and helps turn us into badass women with hearts of gold.
As a SAHM, by Friday I am usually angry and exhausted and mommed-out. This particulary Friday was no different, but I learned a valuable lesson.
I’m trying to get ready for my wife’s c-section. What do I wear to a birth? Do I bring a book? Magazine? Noise-cancelling headphones?
Harris’s plan would also provide children in need with the types of after-school opportunities proven to bridge the achievement gap.
And remember to extend this kindness to yourself. You are also doing great and deserve a pat on the back, too.