A Little Song, a Little Dance, a Little Seltzer in Your Pants

At 7:47 a.m., there is the skitter of an elf hurtling toward the bed. “I’m coming to give you your cuddles, Mama!” Usually, Paco’s Hug My Mama time lasts for about ten minutes, until I rouse him towards the bathroom to get ready for school–and by “rouse him,” I mean zzzzzzzllllllbbbrrrrrr his tummy, talk to… Continue reading A Little Song, a Little Dance, a Little Seltzer in Your Pants