
For some reason, after a year of being left alone while we are at work and school, Opal has resorted to naughty behavior. The latest: Going to the pantry and tearing apart three individual packages of dried seaweed!

For some reason, after a year of being left alone while we are at work and school, Opal has resorted to naughty behavior. The latest: Going to the pantry and tearing apart three individual packages of dried seaweed!

Willey and I teach our girls life lessons. Here are a few examples:
And a biggie:
Taxes are painful and unavoidable. I illustrate this lesson kinesthetically using doughnuts. Here’s how it goes:
Ava gets her doughnut. She wordlessly hands it to me.
“Tax,” I proclaim, as I take a big bite.
I hand it back to her.
She eats the rest.
As in life, taxes are especially bitter when taken out of your bonus check.
To drive this home, Willey will take tax out of their steak dinners or fancy pasta dishes when we go out. If hangry, the girls are driven nearly to tears.
Hey, it’s for their own good.
“Tough love,” I think they call it.