In three months, my husband and I traveled with a toddler and infant from Washington to Indonesia, Indonesia to California, California to Texas, Texas to California, and then back to Indonesia. Here’s how we survived.
While singular in their disdain, Dolce and Gabbana express an unease that many of us, gay and straight, have around third-party reproduction. Is it ethical to pay a donor or a surrogate? Should a donor be able to remain forever anonymous?
Don’t bash harried families for turning to Uber and the On Demand economy to solve the logistical nightmare of rigid work schedules designed for the 1950s, kid activities and traffic. How about bringing the workplace into the 21st century?
My son and I were discussing Malala and her fight to go to school like boys do. Then I realized we didn’t need to look at Pakistan to learn about gender discrimination. All we needed to do was attend a hockey game.