Reposted from Cornerstone West LA. When I was in middle school, I thought that the worst thing someone could say to me was, “What are you wearing?” Because when a middle school girl asks this question, she is not really inquiring about your outfit...
Read MoreReposted from Cornerstone West LA. Work on Monday was not laughter. Then there was the drive home. 20 minutes stretched into a full hour because, well, this is LA. I grumbled, I grimaced, I let the day’s anxiety Riverdance upon my chest. Against my better judgement, I snuck a peek at my 2 year old in the back seat. She had a shoebox on top of her head and announced, “What am I doing?”
Read MoreReposted from Cornerstone West LA. It is equally flattering and frustrating when a newborn determines that he wants only and always to be held by his mother. I believe my two month old has decided just this. So while I revel in the joy of babydom (who doesn’t love the little gurgles, spastic kicks, and soft, chubby cheeks?), its challenges are often right around the corner...
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