That’s My Girl

That’s My Girl

I’m inspired. I just read a sweet post over on the Mothers in Medicine blogĀ  that made me smile. It’s written by a pathologist, titled Stop and Smell The Roses Baby . She describes how she looked forward to her infant’s naptime as the only 

I Want My Kids To Be The Guys On The Bikes

I Want My Kids To Be The Guys On The Bikes

I used to keep the car radio tuned to the local news station all the time. Then, the kids started hearing and understanding the inevitable grim reports about mass shootings and terror attacks etc. and they’d ask, “Mom, did the announcer just say that people 

Bathroom Dancing, and Other Empowering Things

Bathroom Dancing, and Other Empowering Things

Yesterday evening: the kids were in the tub, and I was sitting there feeling achey. Geez, I didn’t move much today, I realized, and I glanced down at my step counter: 4, 605 steps. Less than two miles for the whole day, and a beautiful 

Is This Normal?

Is This Normal?

Okay, our five-year-old just wrote a “silly book” (his words) encouraging maximum disobedience, disgusting behavior, and general nastiness. (See the entire thing below.) Babyboy has been creating “books” for over a year. These are doodles and words that sometimes tell a story, but more often 

The Santa Threat: Let Santa Help Keep Your Kids on the Nice List Year-Round

The Santa Threat: Let Santa Help Keep Your Kids on the Nice List Year-Round

Let’s face it, four and five-year-olds can be handfuls. Public tantrums, sibling rows, acts of willful disobedience… we’ve endured some spectacular displays of bad behavior. But we’ve discovered one easy and effective discipline trick: The Santa Threat. You know: When the kid is acting up, 

A Better Bedtime?

A Better Bedtime?

Hubby and I agreed that we need to get a better handle on the kids’ bedtime. It was after nine, and the kids were finally in bed, but still awake, protesting: Babyboy wanted someone to cuddle with him, and Babygirl wanted someone to rock her. 

The Three Things That Need To Happen On A Doctor- Mom Snow Day

The Three Things That Need To Happen On A Doctor- Mom Snow Day

If we’re snowed in on a school day, dammit, we’re going to be productive! It was the first day of spring, and this being Massachusetts, we had a snowstorm. Nor’easters are tricky to predict, and the projected impact was up, then down, then up again…  

The Infinite Wisdom of a Five-Year-Old

The Infinite Wisdom of a Five-Year-Old

Hubby has to travel for a few days. This morning, he bustled about sorting last-minute laundry and lugging his suitcase up from the basement, while Babyboy moped. Babyboy especially misses his daddy, and bedtime goodnight Facetime calls usually end with all of us in tears 

Maybe Next Time

Maybe Next Time

Today is Thursday, which is usually my day with Babygirl and Babyboy. It’s when I handle drop-off and pickup, and we do something fun after school. But, I’m at a conference. It’s an awesome conference, for physician-writers. But I’m sad that I missed my one 

The Biggest Pain In The Ass Cat You Could Ever Love: We’ll Miss You, Raffy

The Biggest Pain In The Ass Cat You Could Ever Love: We’ll Miss You, Raffy

Back in 2008, when Hubby and I were newly engaged and just settling into the Boston area, we decided to adopt a cat. I went down to the local animal shelter, determined to bring home a cat, or two, that may otherwise have a hard