My son Eric was diagnosed with Auditory Processing Disorder or APD; I find this name ironic becau
I hear Eric’s incessant screams: “momm-mee!” from across the house.
Once upon a time I was in control of my sleep.
I never liked the expression: “mama’s boy.” It always sounded more like a put-d
Now that my kids are not babies anymore I have some time to work on their baby scrapbooks.
After six long weeks of torture, I took my son Eri