Talking to Kids

Toward the end of our cookie swap, Toby turned to me in horror...

More specifically, what would a teenager think?

When my kids were younger, I spent a lot of one-on-one time with them...

"There's nothing to doooooo," lamented Anton.

"Circling back on whether we’re set for the 6 p.m. pesto noodles."

One thing I realized very quickly after my marriage ended was...

Worked like a charm.

"Happy mom, happy life."