Parents teach their children elaborate passwords to keep them safe. I found they made me feel safe for they empowered…
Codswallop
Slang for load of rubbish. My life as an erstwhile homeschooler and the subsequent written musings thereof may verge on codswallop at times. Mostly my day to day musings on life as a boomer exploring happenstances as they come my way are treasures worth recording.
The Stranger Who Dwells Amongst Us…
As my children started to toddle and understand what I was talking about I taught them about strangers. Initially only…
Indecent Exposure…
From the beginning I told my brother, who was visiting his month old nephew, that I was not going to…
Whacky Strangers and Other Dangers…
The next stage in my child rearing adventure was to keep them safe from whacky strangers and other dangerous people…
This is it…I promise…
A little bit older but none the wiser my oldest son at eleven or so was practicing his baseball swings…
Not Again…
At six years old my youngest daughter is now able to inflict her own injuries upon herself. She’s at home…
And Again…
It must have been the next Thanksgiving (I’m beginning to wonder if we get just a tad careless around holiday…
And Again…
I learned that children are very trusting of all inanimate things, especially furniture. They climb on chairs set on tables,…
Again…
The next mishap occurred when we were on our way to get pizza from Cici’s, actually I tell a lie,…
Accidents Happen…
When I had reached my quota of four children, and my mid-section had called a halt to its rapidly expanding…