A Mother’s Phobia Come to Life

like father like son

You all know by now that I have three children: two girls and one boy. It is a widely held belief that my son is my favorite. That is ridiculous. I love all my kids equally---I just like him more sometimes. Sam and I have this great thing going. He waits for me at crosswalks when everyone else just goes. He helps me with groceries while everyone else pretends to be busy. In return, I label any girl giving him attention a hussy. If I could forewarn my future daughter-in-law right now, I would. "Back off honey. I will not allow you to make my sweet son's life a living hell of nagging, … [Read more...]