I’ve always had a love/hate relationship with childcare.
Though I value the social interaction my kids experience, Mr4, being a very shy and anxious little boy, has always struggled with the daycare environment. I’ve always been ‘that’ parent at drop-off – peeling themselves away from a screaming child at the gates, promising him that he’ll have a wonderful day as I tread wearily away, carrying the guilt of the world on my shoulders.
And then this year, along came John*, a man who has changed my world. … Read the rest









