
How I Raised an Amazing Kid (I’m Biased, Of Course, But I Still Did!)
Reflecting on raising a ‘good kid’ and the fact that we don’t always know what we did right or wrong (except to love)
I always imagined I’d make the perfect parent. Sadly, it didn’t turn out quite that way and, over the years, I had to lower expectations. Today, I’m more than happy (& quite proud, actually) to have comfortably settled into the “good-ish” category. I make one hell of a “good-ish” parent.
Reflecting on raising a ‘good kid’ and the fact that we don’t always know what we did right or wrong (except to love)
I have fellow physician colleagues to thank for gifting me the ability to speak in “sock”.
The night I turned 27, I had this pit in my stomach that just wouldn’t go away. We were out in NYC, at a fancy schmancy eatery. It was something we did from time to time; wishfully pretending, for just one night, that we were members of NYC elite. In
We love board games. As in, really, really love board games. Don’t believe me? Here are visuals of an afternoon spent playing, with friends, for proof: .. and let’s not forget this one: needless to say, playing games makes life just a little more.. fun. But
Settlers of Catan: yet another one of the board games that we love
A few quote-examples to emphasize the difference between devil-mama me and angel daddy him; a vent quickie.
How I Earned the Title of “Bets Mad-Libber” and How You Can, Too.
(trying to understand children..) Me: why in the world are you wearing a T-shirt to school? My son: it’s warm out! Me: *frantically scrolling through apps to confirm he‘s capable of making appropriate personal decisions and hasn’t somehow ‘lost it’ along the way* Me, after verifying actual outdoor