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Preschool Graduation…Blah blah blah

Preschool Graduation…Blah blah blah

My Facebook and Instagram have been inundated with endless cap and gown graduation pics. No, not high school graduation, but PRESCHOOL commencement. Caps, gowns, cakes, certificates, graduation favors, professionally planned celebrations…the whole shebang. I hate to be Debbie Downer, but am I the only who doesn’t  feel the weight of the world hinging on a(…)

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Happy 4th of July

Happy 4th of July

Happy Birthday America!!! Independence Day honors the birthday of the United States of America and the signing of the Declaration of Independence on July 4, 1776. It’s a day of picnics and patriotic parades, a night of concerts and fireworks, a great reason to fly the American flag and sing the Star Spangled Banner. Here(…)

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Student Of The Month

Student Of The Month

I was SO excited my boys would be together for the first time in school.  Mo in 4th grade and B starting kindergarten.  I felt pretty good with B having big bro on campus.  Also, he had an amazing preschool experience which armed him with confidence, social skills, and problem solving abilities.  However, it’s a(…)

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FREE LACMA MEMBERSHIP

FREE LACMA MEMBERSHIP

When I think of museums I visualize snooty old people drinking Evian with their pinky out wearing Derby hats. Clearly I was traumatized as a child. After living in LA for 14 years I finally was dragged by a friend decided to step out of my comfort zone and venture somewhere new with B. I(…)

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Bronson Is 5

Wow! Another year definitely went by fast. Bye bye toddler…hello big boy underwear. Can’t believe my Lil Angel is 5 years old now. B is a such a great kid. He’s a silent leader with the purest heart. He loves pirates, trucks, tattoos, and food. He’s a great sleeper and has always been independent.  You(…)

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Bronson Scissorhands

As a parent you know your kids are gonna have moments that shock you. It’s a child’s job, right? When the moment arises though I don’t think we can ever  be prepared. Imagine the horror I felt when I walked out of the bathroom to this: I look over at B and see this: This(…)

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