I Love my Kids But They Don't Always Like ME!

The truth, MY TRUTH, about raising pre-teens, tweens, teen-teens and everything in between

Dear Teens

Dear teens,
There was a time when you held my hand not because you wanted to (but you did) but because you needed me to hold you up while you walked, to steady and support you as you toddled down the street.

When you would fall down you would look for me to lift you up, to comfort you, and make it all better. When you were mad you would look for…