Nishe' has been in college for about 3 months now. When she went to college my crazy self was thinking okay my job is done she is an adult now I can let her fly. But I have quickly learned that, that is not the case. She is in what I call an in-between stage. She is not quite a child and not quite an adult. She is in the middle. She stills needs guidance and help. :: Keep Reading ::
I Won’t Be Getting “Those” Pictures
Usually from the moment a woman finds out she is pregnant she starts forming dreams of all the things she is going to do with her baby. It could be images of playing with them. All the sports they are going to play. All the things they are going to do together. The ideas become even more clear when they find out the sex of the said baby. Of course, you might also start photographing your precious baby bum. I know someone who got a Bay Area :: Keep Reading ::
5 Benefits of Letting Your Child Fail
One of the things that I am struggling with as of late is not saving my kids from themselves. Letting go has always been pretty hard for me. I have been working on it I really have. But it is so hard. I don't want the to fail and not succeed in the things that the want to succeed in. So I always try to be their safety net. Now that they are almost adults I am forcing myself to step back more and let them come to me if they need help. But I am :: Keep Reading ::
4 Tips To Teach Your Kids To Love Themselves
Last week I was riding with one of my students. I pick her up first because she is in Pre-K and her school ends a little earlier than my other schools. She knows my route by memory. So when we got in the van and I was headed to my second school she got excited because we were headed to pick up my other students. For the purposes of this story their races matters. The pre-k student is black and the students I was headed to pick up is white. I :: Keep Reading ::
20 Things Kids Today Don’t Have To Worry About
Yesterday I had a problem that I hadn't had to deal with in years. The little plastic tab had broken off the part of my phone cord that goes into the wall. We still have a home phone in case of emergencies. But that little piece breaking off means that of course it doesn't work as well. Anyone born in the 90's or earlier knows all about this. It brought back so many memories and made me chuckle. It also got me thinking about things that kids :: Keep Reading ::
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