I Almost Ran Away From Camp

Every summer starting when I was ten years old, I went to overnight camp. The first year I went, it…

Am I a Friend or a Mom?

Driving in the car today, out of the blue, Zoe asked me, “Mom, are you my friend, or are you…

You Can’t Read on the Beach with a Baby

Summer’s here, school’s out, and many of you are probably off to the beach, or eventually headed that way. As…

Graduation: the Bitter Sweet Unavoidable Moment

It’s graduation season. It seems today there’s a ceremony for everything: moving up from kindergarten to first grade, elementary school…

Can I Hire Uber to Drive My Kids This Summer?

Here’s one of many conversations I had the other day with my oldest daughter Zoe, via text, on the first…

Good Night Moon

It’s late and I’m tired and ready for bed. OK, it’s not really that late, and I’m not just tired.…

Instead of Laughs, I got the Middle Finger

A few weeks ago, because of school conferences, my kids didn’t have classes. I was so looking forward to spending…

Don’t Judge the Mom in the Carpool Line Wearing Pj’s

I’m not a morning person. I’ve never been one, I’ll never be one, and I accept this about myself. Finally.…

The Helicopter in the Kitchen

The Helicopter in the Kitchen

Tonight at dinner, I happened to ask Zoe about a boy she’s been “talking” to. And by “talking” I mean…