When my son’s soccer coach called from practice, I figured I must be late for pickup. Instead, our conversation went something like this: Coach: Kai and Evan collided during practice and he’s complaining that his ribs hurt. Me: Which one? Coach: Which rib? Me: No, which kid? Coach: Your son. That’s why I’m calling you […]
I have a mild to moderate addiction to my cellphone which prevented me from giving my children as much attention as they deserved (they held an intervention for me). I understand from my kids that I’m recovering nicely.