I’d been standing in the checkout line at CVS for about five minutes when I realized I had poop on me. I smelled it before I saw it, and, in the absence of anything obvious to wipe it off with, I proceeded to place my items on the counter, pay, and walk home. It had … Continue reading On Parenting a Child with a Child
On Parenting a Child with a Child
I’d been standing in the checkout line at CVS for about five minutes when I realized I had poop on me. I smelled it before I saw it, and, in the absence of anything obvious to wipe it off with, I proceeded to place my items on the counter, pay, and walk home. It had … Continue reading On Parenting a Child with a Child