Moms: You Need a Therapist Too. Today I was at the playground with my four daughters. It was one of those perfect summer days, with soft green grass and a warm breeze.
My 3-year-old was plodding through the grass when she suddenly stopped and started crying. She had seen some kind of bug and was convinced she couldn’t walk anymore.
Hearing her cries, one of her older sisters ran over, took her hand, and carefully led her back to the playground. Was there a vicious insect threatening her?Read more on themighty.com