The term has been used a lot lately – I’ve read approximately 52 of the 47,500 posts about it. I’m sure you have too Well. If you Facebook, Pinterest, Huff Po, Twit, BuzzFeed or Blog. The more I read about threenagers the more I realized we have a lot in common. In fact, I think I have your threenager beat.
When you’re a little person, hiding under something and being unable to see anyone means that no one can see you either. Obviously.
This also holds true for hiding pets, ostriches, and husbands who don’t want to take out the trash. Also. Employees who find giant boxes in the copy room. (It was once, okay?! And I thought I would fit.)
When Max was three and Mr. Schmee was two they went to preschool at a nearby church. They had a huge education department that went all the way through high school and Super Awesome Husband and I were impressed with the tour. Unfortunately, our kids act like me. Upon arrival for pickup one day, a […]
Last night at bedtime, with concern for our family in our neighboring state and a memory of the Boston Marathon, 8 year old Tomboy Princess mourned the recent passing of a good friend of ours. It was the closest, most accessible way for her to grieve amid the emotional turmoil caused by the news coming out […]