Last time I wrote about my oldest daughter and what a good kid she is. If you’ve missed it: read it here.
In my daughters class the teachers have been struggling with the proper response to kids that are unable to deliver their homework for whatever reason. This is…
My oldest daughter is what you would call a good kid. No really… She’s good. She is so good, it gets annoying. She used to ask if she could go to the bathroom… thank goodness we taught her to just go if she had to. She abides by our rules. She…
I am so filled with anger at the moment! What is wrong with the human race! Why are we still measuring the people around us? Why does it matter to others what my religion is, if I’m drawn to men or women, what colour my skin is, if I’m different from others in I don’t even care how many ways!