No More Maid
by Emuna BravermanI scandalized my children and let go of the housekeeper. It wasn't easy.
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I scandalized my children and let go of the housekeeper. It wasn't easy.
Facebook to the contrary, most of us have very few friends. It's supposed to be that way.
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Even when the situation appears bleak, God is still there behind the scenes, pulling the strings.
A few blocks away from the Grammy's, there was even a better show was taking place.
A hole in the nose is easily repaired. A hole in the heart is much more difficult to mend.
Visits to the bank give me an education in what passes for societal norms in behavior.
Like a football coach, our overriding goal is to help our children realize their potential.
These are dark times. But they are not the first ones we have faced.
If we can't be bothered to write a real thank you note, how grateful are we really?
And it's not something we learn from books and classes.
God has a sense of humor. Why else would He give seven daughters to a woman who hates to go shopping?
Sometimes the best opportunities for growth are standing right in front of you.
I was so frustrated by the intrusion, I hung up the phone.
Camp requires one of the biggest parenting challenges of all -- leaving our kids alone.
Destroying evil is perhaps the greatest act of kindness possible.
There's a lack of appropriate boundaries when 20-year-olds call 50-year-olds by their first names.
Just when you thought it can't get more perverse, a PBS series suggests moral equivalence between the Nazis and the Allies.
Parents shouldn't be surprised that they have created a monster.
A young couple's pressure to conform to family expectations, with no regard for their needs.
Like binge eating, it may feel good for the moment but the after-effects are devastating.
This is not a political blog, but in a world that so uniformly condemns us, we need to be grateful for our few friends.