Like many, I was duped into optimistically pursuing an obscure degree at a fancy liberal arts college, which taught me that society is hopelessly, irrevocably screwed. Upon graduation I promptly found refuge in an AmeriCorps position, where I learned that teenagers are exactly the same as toddlers, except totally different. Now I'm slowly clawing my way through grad school where I'm paying for a degree that says I can safely be left alone with children; meanwhile, I am paid to be left alone with children. When I started this blog I was nannying full-time; now I've transitioned to subbing at preschools.
My partner HB and I live
This is a blog about my adventures in kid care and beyond. HB and I look forward to having our own kids someday, once we have the financial and biological means to do so. Until then, I will
P.S. - if you wanna contact me, you can email me at firstname.lastname@example.org.
P.P.S. - In case any of my in-blog syntax about HB confuses you: HB now uses "they" pronouns in most circumstances because they identify as genderqueer and non-binary.