The early years of parenting are a blur but two memories persist from the first time I was living with a three-year old. One memory is hiring a full-time nanny and explaining her job description as "get our oldest out of the house." The second memory is trying to generate compassion for our daughter by thinking about how sad I would be if something happened to her.
An Unexpected Teacher - The End of The Little
An Unexpected Teacher - The End of The Little
An Unexpected Teacher - The End of The Little
The early years of parenting are a blur but two memories persist from the first time I was living with a three-year old. One memory is hiring a full-time nanny and explaining her job description as "get our oldest out of the house." The second memory is trying to generate compassion for our daughter by thinking about how sad I would be if something happened to her.