A Hug and a Safe Place

I once read in some waiting room magazine that sometimes, toddlers shutdown. Literally, their brain will in a sense, misfire, and throw them into a whirlwind of confusion and anxiousness, which will then cause them to cry because you asked if they want to eat spaghetti or ravioli. The writer's suggested method of repair during … Continue reading A Hug and a Safe Place

Our Talks #2

Just a running record of conversations between my goddaughter and I. She's going to be an ass when she grows up, but it's okay, that just means we'll get along better than I'd hoped. *Pull up to chocolate shop* Tiny Baby: C.M., is this where ice cream is? Me: Yup. TB: Guess what kind I’m … Continue reading Our Talks #2