By: Tosha Woronov We are not having any more kids. We are stopping at one. Leo will be -barring some change of heart, mind, plan – an Only Child. The decision has been made and yet…the discussion won’t stop. Here are the conversations I have been having – -with my husband: me: I am just […]
By: Tosha Woronov I took my baby to the park the other day to fly a kite. A kite! Watch his smile just BLOOM. His hair blowing, head tilted back as far as it can possibly go. Neither one of us can believe it. I feel the wind’s strength in the kite string, tugging as […]
By: Tosha Woronov The only costumes available for little boys in the Halloween mega store are: super heroes ninja warriors combat soldiers (complete with ammunition) a gangsta (including tighty whiteys and “gold” bling) and – get this – a jailbird with an orange jumpsuit and handcuffs! Who, please tell me, is dressing up her 5 […]
By: Tosha Woronov Two years ago we took a trip to Tuscany. Italy had always been my idea of a romantic destination, but because neither Pete nor I could imagine leaving Leo behind, the trip became a family one. Leo was 3 at the time, big enough to enjoy the experience, but still small enough […]
Urban Dweller, Los Angeles
By: Tosha Woronov This week my 4-year old told me he needed “two mommies”: one to take care of him and one to do “I don’t know. Water the garden or something”. I was making his dinner when he announced this, not watering my garden (although I had just before stopped by the patio to […]
