by Missy Stevens | Family
Picture it. 2010. Somewhere in America. Like maybe Austin. Dinner. A family of four, ranging in age from 18 months to, well, a lot older than 18 months. On the menu: couscous. *** H, who is four: What IS this? Me: It’s couscous. H: Have I eaten it before? Me:...
by Missy Stevens | Family
I’m not here today. Instead, I’m over here, writing about Control Issues. Remember the eBook I mentioned a couple weeks ago? Today my post from the book is being featured on KludgyMom. Thanks, Gigi! I hope you and yours had a wonderful Thanksgiving!...
by Missy Stevens | Family
This is not a tutorial on stretching. Or yoga. This is about emotional, relational flexibility. Physical flexibility is good, but that’s not what’s on my mind. We’ll tackle Stretching 101 another day, though, because I do actually have some questions...
by Missy Stevens | Family
Me? How could I not be thankful for this? We’re T-minus six days (Or something – military, spacey talk has never been my specialty. Shocked?) from Thanksgiving. Even though we should stop and count our blessings every day, it’s this particular time...
by Missy Stevens | Family
It’s Friday. I, like all of you, have 32 bazillion things, give or take, on the to-do list for this weekend. Instead of focusing on what needs to be done, I’m going to share some things we actually finished. First, some history. A long time ago, in a Land...
by Missy Stevens | Family, Food
This is not a belated Halloween post. This is a how-to-terrify-your-kids-into-doing-what-you-want-them-to-do post. My oldest understands that hot things burn you. He knows that burns hurt. Our issue is that he has never been burned, so his head knowledge is no match...