Perhaps the biggest lesson parenting has taught me is not to judge. I never understood parents who did the happy dance at the bus
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Blergh. That, my friends, is eloquent talk for how frustrated I sometimes feel in this life as an adoptive mom. It’s exhausting, and I’m
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As of last Sunday, it has been eight years since the day we finalized Lindsey’s adoption. In the courtroom on Lindsey’s adoption day, 2009:
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There’s an old story of a young man who insists upon taking his inheritance early so he can go live it up in the
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My first foray into parenting a boy was when I became stepmom to a teen already significantly taller than me. He drummed on everything (EVERYTHING)
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I’ve had a number of questions about how school is going for Scout, how we made the decision to enroll her in school, and
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