Raising Children without a Parenting Manual
Posted by Nicole on Nov 30th, 2009 in Dogs, God, my kids, raising children, thanksgiving | 7 comments
Remembering…
It’s been one year since my firstborn was mauled by those Rottweillers. He was seven years old. There is so much I want to say, but I can’t find the words.Instead I will republish my earlier post , where I retold the events of November 30th, 2008. And I will give thanks for the little boy with the big heart who inspired everyone he met that day. My parents were here visiting for...E.R.
Okay so I’m taking a shot at Mama Kat’s Challenge, and writing about my most memorable trip to the E.R. And of our trips to the ER with our boys over the years… this one was life-changing. My parents were here visiting for Thanksgiving. On the last day of their trip, they wanted to go visit friends and family, and my sons begged to go with them. Now I don’t let my kids go anywhere without...
About Me
A 30-ish mother of 3 and unintentional entrepreneur, I started my own IT Consultancy firm after layoffs at my old job. I balance the world of Corporate IT with my life as Manager of the education, health and well-being of my children.
Blogging from the Caribbean, I give tech advice to moms and write about raising 3 kids under 10, one of whom has been diagnosed with Aspergers.