What’s ours is yours

I took the youngest to the pet shop last night to get a Siamese Fighting Fish. I gave her a desk for her birthday, her dad gave her a fish tank. It's a very nice fish tank, with a filter and heater and rocks and fake plants ... but no fish. I was kind of... Continue Reading →

The angry ex-wives club

We had the youngest's parent teacher interview yesterday. "We" being my ex and I, perched side-by-side on kiddie chairs as handmade mobiles twirled above our heads. The youngest's teacher said it was unusual for separated parents to attend parent-teacher interviews together. I can't imagine NOT doing it together. We are her parents. Her progress and... Continue Reading →

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