One of my goals as a mom has been to cultivate an atmosphere where my kids can tell me anything. While I'm sure there are a few things they've chosen not to share, I'm thankful when they tell me Hard Things--about stupid decisions (yes, stupid...I started to use the word "poor" and it's just not strong enough...) they've made, about the heart-breaking choices their friends have made, and about life in general for the teen and 20-something set.
Today I'm writing about one of those things, a Power Hour (there are a few definitions for it...) and how a few are redefining it and turning a bleak negative into a bright positive. I'm throwing in a little parenting advice, too. Imagine that... ~ wink ~.