Sasha has reached an age where she can request her own playdates. It’ll go down like this: She’ll ask to play with a certain kid, usually a girl. She’ll be nearly hyperventilating with excitement to see that kid. And then she and the kid will spend almost the entire time arguing. Arguing over what blanket […]
Pretty soon after Sasha turned three, it dawned on her: she could say no to naps. No more dutifully climbing into bed, listening to music, and passing out for, oh, three hours. Thing is, when Sasha is not sleeping she is constantly moving. And it seems to me that every motion she makes is an […]
I can’t believe that in all the time I’ve been writing this blog, I have not yet introduced you to Bop-bop. Bop-bop lives in France. She is sometimes a little girl, sometimes a baby, and sometimes and woman. She is always a she, because only “she’s” live in France. She is invisible, but you must […]