Imagine this scenario. You walk into a children’s clothing store at the mall and the first thing you see is a rack of tiny padded bras targeted at girls so young and so small they do not have the slightest hint of breasts. Read more…
Imagine this scenario. You walk into a children’s clothing store at the mall and the first thing you see is a rack of tiny padded bras targeted at girls so young and so small they do not have the slightest hint of breasts. Read more…
Not the color per se. I actually love the color. I have several pink items of clothing and my toenails are pink right now, the only color of nail polish that I like. Read more»
Every fall, the incoming group of kindergarteners becomes ever-so-slightly older. When I had my daughter almost 22 years ago, I remember a friend of mine exclaiming… Read More »
During the Christmas holidays we have been busy developing a community site within TowardTheStars. Read more »
My goodness, we’ve been busy here at the North Pole! The elves have worked their tiny elf-fingers to the bone making toys for all the good little girls and boys, and there sure are a lot of them, ’cause I’ve been checking my list. Read more »
Was this a fluky experience? I think so. The lunch area being comprised of all moms and daughters was unusual. Read more »
I never want to be accused of considering Costco a microcosm of the real world because I’d like to have less despair than that, but maybe there is something to be gained by cautiously extrapolating from that surreal environment to something essentially true about the culture we live in. Read more »
The memory is still fresh: I take my daughter to her pediatrician for her 18-month-old checkup and he asks me, “Any hitting, kicking or biting?” Just like that! Read more »
When my daughter Charlotte went off to college, suddenly and abruptly petless, it did not take long before she determined the rule about pets in dorms: fish only. Read more»
Welcome to the new school year! In millions of households across the country, there is no greater drama than the nightly struggle to get kids to do their homework. How many parents would love to have a magic wand that could abolish the homework wars forever? Read more »
My grandma was a short cherub of a woman. I don’t think she was even 4’ 10”. She smelled of Jergens lotion and her hands were speckled and soft. She had curly gray hair, and deep brown eyes. Her face always looked loving to me because her wrinkles gave her such warmth and character. Read more…
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