I did it. It started so well. The class was in a beautiful park in El Segundo (we want to move there). There was shade and a gazebo and everything. Ben, the owner, was wonderful. Ian ran on the grass with abandon and was in heaven with twenty-plus white Soccer Tot soccer balls. Then […]Read Post ›
Seems to be a hot topic amongst the mamas in my life. We are no exception here. I was thinking as I was listening to him scream as he carried his new soccer goal all around the living room, hovering it over various balls, exclaiming “GOAL!”, that tantrums have happened since birth. It’s not, […]Read Post ›
Ian had not one but TWO meals in his highchair today. This is no small feat. He is busy and cannot be bothered with food on a regular basis. This is after he enjoyed one scrambled egg cooked in butter, strawberries, and broccoli. When he does eat, I try to make it count. I kept […]Read Post ›
This morning, Ian said “diaper” and “potty” and “pee” all in a row. I took this as a sign and sat him on his potty. He sat there through one whole book (Diapers Are Not Forever, of course). That was that. No action, but a valiant effort. This afternoon, we went to the park […]Read Post ›
Here is what Ian was doing a year ago today. Today today’s obsession was more about boots and bacon. If I haven’t mentioned it before, Husband is an amazing father. It’s one of the reasons I married him. When we met, he had a seven year old son. Now we’ve become this […]Read Post ›
Mandy Unruh 