Whether you are a new mom or a veteran of diapers, feedings,
whys, tantrums and hugs, this is the space for writers and readers to share experiences, lessons and laughs.
Politicians are talking about change. It is a concept that causes considerable anxiety for children with autism. The only change my kids enjoy is the kind they put in their piggy banks.... >>MORE
I had that conversation with my husband and son after watching an online news video titled, "Foreclosure Alley," on California Public Television's "SoCal Connected" program. The video featured Inland Empire in Riverside County, Calif., which... >>MORE
It's been 31 years since my freshman year of college. Long enough to dim the traumatic memory of flunking my first biology exam. My dad was a public school science teacher, so we're talkin' real abomination. But despite that ignoble feat, this September... >>MORE
I was back to school shopping with my son recently, and it dawned on me that he would be starting the second grade. I can't believe how time has flown by.... >>MORE
Before I was a mother, I'd watch investigative news programs on TV that featured hidden cameras. One episode that always stuck in my mind was the one in which they put children in sticky situations to see what they would do. For instance, a child about 5 years old was placed on a... >>MORE
I've been consumed by thoughts of 9-year-old Kevin Wills, the blond-haired, blue-eyed boy with autism who accidentally drowned last week in the Raccoon River. Families across Iowa were shaken by this tragedy, especially those who have a child with an... >>MORE
I have to admit that I have always considered myself a bit of a "girly" girl. I like to wear pink, I like shopping and clean fingernails, and am not a big fan of bugs. I lived my life very 'girly' until my son came along. I'm learning to adapt to the boyish side of life... >>MORE
Roughly 10 years ago I discovered what it means when a sheriff's car pulls directly behind your moving van and follows at close range for a mile or two. They're radioing your license tag in at headquarters to search for prior convictions of driving under the influence. Let me... >>MORE
I asked my twin sons what they wanted for their upcoming birthdays. Isaac didn't respond. He's functionally non-verbal and wasn't interested in using his communication device to answer. Noah thought for a moment and said, "I don't need a new atlas. How about shirts? Then... >>MORE
I've always been frugal and technologically challenged. It's painful to spend money on equipment I can barely operate. In my world, a "server" is the person who brings an enchilada to my table and needs a tip, and "BlackBerry" is the jam I eat on my toast each... >>MORE
I don't like to brag, but I've changed approximately 52,750 diapers in my lifetime. And the first 38,325 were cloth, not disposable. (This does not include the five or six that my husband took care of, but since he fixes the computers, maintains the vehicles and continues... >>MORE
Although my son looks nothing like me, and is in fact, of a different race than my husband and I, I forget every single day that he did not grow in the area under my heart, but in it. I love that I forget. Since the day I laid eyes on his incredibly beautiful little 4-month-old face, I... >>MORE
Assigning more than two boys to one bedroom might sound like a recipe for disaster, but in our old farmhouse it has worked out fairly well. Certainly there were instances of, "Mommy, he got into my stuff again!" But the situation proved valuable for bonding, conflict... >>MORE
"Welcome home" banners and displays lined the highways and streets of eastern Iowa late last month as the 640 returning soldiers of the Iowa Army National Guard 1st Battalion, 133rd Infantry were feted at an overflow crowd of 8,000-plus at our local minor league baseball... >>MORE
So it took me $55 to fill my gas tank today. And I keep hearing on the radio people are upset, but not changing their driving habits. Experts in the field, whoever that may be, feel prices will continue to go up. Perhaps to $4 a gallon, as the summer travel season goes into full swing.... >>MORE
Over the last three weeks, I've received press releases from companies all over the globe hoping to get a little free press for their "perfect" Mother's Day gifts.
As I sifted through the descriptions of trinkets, baubles, bouquets and gadgets, I wondered what moms really... >>MORE
My oldest son now has a license to drive --- a bicycle.
My husband and I gave him his first bicycle for his birthday last month. It has all the basic parts for a 4-year-old beginner: training wheels, pedal brakes and Spider-Man decals. For safety's sake, we also gave him a bike helmet,... >>MORE
In the last few weeks, I've heard from a few parents who are struggling to keep their sanity and maintain order in their household. It seems the kids have taken the reins of control, and the parents are playing catch-up. One of the toughest areas to conquer, it seems, is bedtime with a... >>MORE
Two months until summer vacation.Time to figure out what to do with the kids while we work and the kids vacate for a few months.A friend gave me some motherly advice: This is going to be one of your hardest summers.Thanks, I needed to hear that.Last summer was hard enough -- the "I'm... >>MORE
Any public relations professional worth his salt ought to have a few continuing education credits in the art of apology under his belt. They'll be needed in ample amounts to advise the big-mouth blowhards who keep crawling out of the woodwork seeking the public's forgiveness for acting... >>MORE
I am a big believer in the idea of lists.Forgetfulness runs in my family so I have
become quite proficient at creating lists.As a result, I have so many lists that I need a list to... >>MORE
My youngest son is going through a daddy phase. If his daddy is in the room, he wants to be near him. As soon as his dad leaves the room, he starts to cry.
And, boy, does my 1-year-old know how to turn on the waterworks. His face gets all red, tears rain down his cheeks, his lips tremble,... >>MORE
I love Calvin & Hobbes. Recently I ran across a cartoon where Calvin wakes up, climbs out his window and goes to a pay-phone down the street. "Hello Dad! It's now three in the morning. Do you know where I am?" A parent's worst fear.
My son was around 4, and was "having a moment." He'd had numerous behavioral "moments" that day, and I had just placed him in his room for the umpteenth time.
Once again, he wandered out into the living room where I had sought sanctuary from his stubborn resistance.... >>MORE