

Midnight conversations with Jess
Call it insomnia, a creative brain that won't shut off or weird sleep patterns, whatever it is, I am normally up at 3 am. In my never...


The day my daughter told me she kissed a girl
My blogs are always inspired by real life events. Sometimes conversations overheard, situations witnessed and in this case, experienced...


Time to ditch "Stranger Danger"
I once found myself in the police station because I helped out a little girl. You see, in our society, we've become so afraid of groomers...


Selfish Moms Raise Happier Kids.
I am in no way ashamed to say that I feed myself first ALWAYS and ALWAYS put my needs before my daughter's. Call it selfish, in fact call...


I insult my kid for likes
In my attempt to grow my social media following I've been paying close attention to some of the more popular mom bloggers and I can't...


Why I taught my child to be rude
In our house we have a rule that no one but Mommy is allowed to comb your hair. Anyone with curly hair would be able to relate. It...


How we help our kids have sex without knowing it
There is an age old label placed on anyone, in Trinidad and Tobago, celebrating a birthday in November – “Carnival baby.” Yet, we tip...


Protecting their bones while feeding their minds to the wolves
In our house the five second rule extends to somewhere near five days; if it looks good to eat then go right ahead. Jess is allowed to...


Avoid Saying "No" When Your Toddler Makes A Guess
I took my campers to a field trip recently and the host asked several questions on a topic that was obviously new to them, which meant...