Oh, to be a 7 year old!
What in the world is happening with time. It’s 2020 and I have a seven year old son. This is crazy talk. I woke up at 5:45 to register them both for spring swim lessons. I can’t tell you how annoying it is to have to set my alarm for such an insane hour to do these things for the kids, but apparently this is the culture we are forced to accept if we want to set our kids up for success. And in this case, I use success in a VERY loose way. As… Read more >



