up crying. I heard her and shot up from bed to go see why she was crying. She finally calmed enough to share with me that in her dream she had to eat dark chocolate because there was no milk chocolate I did my best to laugh and tucked her back in. I told my wife we're doing fine.
I think everyone at some point questions how good they did or is doing as a parent. Does my child feel loved, safe, cared for etc... My wife and I are no different and often question ourselves about how well we're doing. Not long ago our daughter had her first nightmare and woke
Our backyard schoolhouse I built during the phoney pandemic because no way was my daughter going to school somewhere else and I really wanted to build one.