We parenting writers sometimes make revelations about our children in the hope that we can find a connection with our readers. By nudging open the door to our private world and showing you a little of what’s inside, we hope you’ll reward our honesty with that nectar of the human heart: understanding. Thus have I written online about the exaltations and lamentations of parenthood: potty training, ruined sleep, baffling toddler backchat. In turn, my confessionals have been rewarded with insight and sweet understanding from strangers like you. So far, so benign — writing about one’s life ... Read More