Tonight I found Whitney in the playroom, on her knees, quietly arranging the doll house. Her back was to me, and I wistfully studied her long ponytail and her…
My daughter is ten, and is a voracious reader. I was thrilled when she came home from my mother-in-law's house with a copy of a wonderful book called "Facing…
January always sparks that desire to reorganize and start anew. From weight loss products assuring big returns to ads for The Container Store, promises of a new year and a…
Last week, Tom (age 7), came home near tears and wearing his heartbreak on his sleeve. After some gentle prodding, he stared down at the floor of my car, and…
It's a dreary Saturday, but there is no time like almost halfway through January to wish you all a Happy New Year from my blog to you. I truly hope…
In November 2002, I left my job at Harvard Business School to become a full-time mother. I left a bustling Annual Fund office, travels to New York and San Francisco,…