This week in the parenting trenches, I’ve realized something profound: the laughter of a child is magical, sure, but the silence when they’re asleep is downright medicinal.
As a father of four, my days are a high-octane blend of snack negotiations, impromptu storytime, and wondering how my living room turned into a small-scale LEGO minefield.
Yet, amid the delightful mayhem, I’ve found my tribe on Twitter—fellow parents whose tweets are like beacons of hilarity in the beautifully chaotic journey of raising humans. They’re the virtual pat on the back, the ‘I see you’ nod across the digital playground, reminding us that while our kids might not always listen, the internet is all ears.