Last week I was invited to the 1st ever Club Penguin Safety Summit. Club Penguin is the #1 Virtual World for Kids. Chris Heatherly, VP ...

Disclaimer: I was provided with a complimentary copy of   Seven Steps to Nighttime Dryness   and a Dry-Me Enuresis Alarm for review purpose...

In a few more days 2013 will be over. I am one of those sappy sentimental New Year's fools. If I manage to stay up (which, let's be...

When I started this blog three years ago, I was going through the Turning 5 process. And - not to scare you - it was probably the most stre...

It's Saturday and I'm cleaning out closets and trying to organize. Trying because even though I know it must get done, it's dif...

By now you've seen this Time cover. The taunting photo of a couple sans kids sprawled out on the beach, hands over head, all smug and r...

Julia Child once said, “ Dining with one’s friends and beloved family is certainly one of life’s primal and most innocent delights, one th...

Chicken Soup for the Soul: Raising Kids with Autism 101 Inspirational Stories for Parents of Children with Autism and Asperger's Ed...

When I was eleven years old my parents decided to open our home to a foster child. I will never forget the first and only newborn baby that ...

April 21, is  Kindergarten Day  – the celebratory birthday of Friedrich Froebe – the man who started the first kindergarten in 1837. Ki...

When You Know One Special Needs Mom on Parents.com/ToTheMax  To read click -  HERE

Being an autism mom isn't easy. There are too many hats to wear. And only one woman to wear them. I am: teacher, therapist, chef, chauff...

Today is Martin Luther King Day and the 2nd inauguration of our President. It's a day of inspiration, hope and faith. It's a day ...

The rules are ... the re ain't no rules. I'm sorry, I couldn't resist. That's a line from Grease. If you have n ever he ...

It's been rough couple of days - the mom guilt is kicking in full force. I think I've cried all over Texas. I want to be with The Bo...

I am not the kind of mother who can take their kid to the park and relax on a bench, reading a book or chatting with other parents, watching...

I used to be a squeamish kind of gal. Before becoming a mom, I had never spit on my hand to wipe a face.  I never used an article of (my ...

Having a child with autism gives me this sense of urgency to take better care of myself.  Because while I know it's impossible to live f...