This is about the daily grind with young kids ages 8, 6, and 2 and everything that goes with it. From wishing I were somewhere else (more often than you would like to know) to how I'm managing to get through the day without totally losing the plot. My oldest has Asperger's and Sensory Processing Disorder. And he's the best behaved out of the whole lot.
We’ve lost three children in the last few weeks due to elopement. They saw something that interested them like water and wandered away. They didn’t come back. A little piece of me dies when I hear that. I can’t imagine, I just can’t.