one single mother. one spririted preschooler. oy — what a life.
As I write this, my son is lying asleep next to me in bed. Oh, and he very recently peed all over me and the sheets. But that’s been handled. So, back to the writing.
I am thinking a fair amount lately about this co-sleeping thing. I talked to a man on JDate last winter who swore [...]
Welcome to this blog - my chronicle of the illuminating, character-building path of single parenthood. I'm making this up as I go along. My life is my practice, and my five year-old son is my greatest teacher.