Tag: parenting

Hooray! I Am Done Potty-Training!

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Hooray! Do I get a sticker? Did I earn an M&M? I am done potty-training! Or at least my 2 ½-year-old is. I’ve been fully...

Being Present: What My Kids Have Taught Me

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I’ve been struggling with burnout and being present lately, both personally and professionally. Somewhere along the way, my mind started associating going above and...

Adapting Chinese Holidays for Our Multicultural Family

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When we adopted our daughter, one thing mattered to us from the start: adapting Chinese holidays for our multicultural family, to keep parts of...

Growing in Gratitude

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I don’t typically make New Year’s resolutions, but I do appreciate the opportunity for reflection and a fresh start that a new year offers....

Living More on Less

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When my husband and I made the jump for me to stay home with our two kids full-time, with him as the sole income...

My Daughter Turned 10: What I Hope She Knows

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The end of 2025 felt heavy. Just too heavy. The holidays came and went, but unless you have tunnel vision, the world seemed to...

Taking Young Kids to a Coffee Shop

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I pull into the parking lot of the coffee shop. It’s a familiar view. It’s a local coffee shop and one of my favorites....

Where Do I Belong in the “Motherhood Lunch Room”?

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Working mom. Stay-at-home mom. Work-from-home mom. Single mom. Adoptive mom. Step-mom. Co-parenting mom. Crunchy mom. Silky mom. Type-A mom. Type-B mom. If motherhood had a...

Soaking Up the Last Drops of Childhood

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Every time I look at the random assortment of toys in my shower, I can’t help but smile. As my kids are getting older...

When the World Seeps In

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Children carry a quiet innocence—soft, unfiltered, untouched by the world. As parents, we orbit around that innocence, shielding it, shaping it, filling their days...

I Feel Like a Punching Bag

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My husband planned a work trip the week before winter break. While I understood the purpose of the trip, the second he told me...

A Conversation with my Beloved Grandma Betty

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I recently went to visit my 93-year-old grandmother for a morning catch-up. Few places take me back to childhood like her home. The summers...

Complimenting the Parents Matters

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“Excuse me,” an older gentleman said to my husband as we exited a restaurant. “You really have great daughters there. I was watching you...

When Your Kid Figures Out Santa Claus… and You’re Not Ready

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One night this past October, I was doing my usual routine of saying goodnight to all my kids. My oldest, my ten-year-old son, was...