We've hit a bumpy patch around here. It's not so much life isn't going well, I just see pitfalls on the path ahead and hold my breath (literally & metaphorically) as the Child hesitates and attempts to navigate around them. My role used to be the bumpers along the sides of the bowling alley--easily able to keep her safe and 'in play'-- and I've now become relegated to spectator (or told ... Continue Reading