SO. (By the way, I realized that I nearly begin every single post with that word--and if you think that realization will make me change the practice, we definitely need to become better acquainted because I'm pretty sure they're ALL starting like that from now on.) Now, where were we? Oh, yes. SO. Yesterday was … Continue reading Modern military worship
I often discuss how The Barbarian and I straddle parenting philosophies and modi operandi, and how that leaves us feeling like we don't quite belong within any particular group of parents. And this becomes epically apparent whenever I get a wild hair up my ass to join some online parenting group, only lasting a few … Continue reading Progressive parenting and the obsession with privilege.
I have always adored pit bulls. To me, they are the quintessential dog. And after I adopted my first pit mix many years ago and saw how much he adored babies and children, and how gentle and good he was with them, I adored them even more. When The Barbarian and I met, we both … Continue reading Dogs are animals. And that’s okay.