So you know the days when you just want to close the door and let the kids somehow find their way to dinner and friends houses and independently do their homework? We've all been there. I get tired that I STILL have to remind my tween-aged boys to wash their hands and brush their teeth. The struggles for homework are real. Screen time vs playing outside? Trying to get a green food into my youngest vs his third day eating pizza. There are many days I scream and yell. And then there are days that I really don't care that he is eating pizza again. Those days I am reminded of what's important. Health. Seriously, cliche but the truth. Love and happiness are a close tie for number one but health trumps all. When oldest was in the NICU I spent many a day (3 months to be exact) at Children's Hospital in Boston. When I needed a break I would sit on the benches outside Au Bon Pain and people watch. There were bald children pulling their IV poles behind them. There ...
Mom, cancer survivor, and wanna be writer.