My kiddo looks like he's pondering serious matters, but he's actually just eating his own fingers.
As you’re reading this, my son is about nine months old, and I don’t have the words to fully explain the joyously terrible dichotomy inherent in being a parent at this stage.
Sometimes, it’s all fun and games — making faces in the mirror, watching him eat his feet and singing silly songs.
But other times, it’s weighing the risks and benefits of healthcare decisions, comforting him while he screams…
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