Parenting (perhaps it should be called Tasmanian Devil training) is not an easy task. There’s a plethora of self help books out there to try and prepare you for the task, but when you’re presented with that little bundle of joy, no book knowledge prepares you for the epic and glorious task of real raw parenthood.
I’ve been stumbling through parenthood for 6 years now. It hasn’t gotten any easier yet, I don’t suppose it ever will get easier. This blog is about savoring every day of the parenting experience, and hoping that I don’t totally screw up my little Tasmanian Devil. Thanks for joining me!