Raising kids has been the hardest 5 year stretch of my life so far.
I call the kids from the first floor. They don’t respond. What are they doing up there? I am as a voice, whispering into the darkness of the world’s largest, deepest, darkest cave. Cool water drips onto my forehead from a looming stalactite. “Kids!” The car is already running to warm it up – freezing… Continue reading Calling the Kids