Parent Win / Parent Fail
Some days you feel like parent of the year. Other days… not so much. Tell us about it. The funny, the frustrating, the “did that really just happen?” moments.
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The Unexpected Parenting Win
Between work, practices, and nonstop schedules, I felt guilty that I wasn’t giving my son enough attention. One night I apologized to him, and he looked genuinely confused. He said, “Dad, I just like hanging out with you in the car.”
— Dad of three, Willoughby
Burnt Chicken, Perfect Night
I burned the chicken, overcooked the pasta, and almost ordered pizza out of embarrassment. Instead, we laughed about it, made ice cream sundaes, and ended up talking around the table for two hours. The kids still bring up our “fancy burnt dinner night.”
— Pam, mom of two, Mayfield Village
Nature Wins Again
I planned a full day of wholesome family fun—zoo, picnic, playground, ice cream. Packed snacks, sunscreen, extra clothes… everything. By 11:15 a.m., one kid was crying, one was carsick, and I stepped in goose poop wearing flip-flops. We went home before lunch.
— Mom, Mentor
The Great Laundry Disaster
I made my daughter start doing her own laundry. Felt like a parenting milestone. Two days later, every single one of my white towels was pink. Apparently, lip balm also survived the wash and exploded in the dryer.
— Mom of two, Cleveland Heights
The Slime Incident
I said yes to slime. Glitter slime. Scented glitter slime. Three kids and four hours later, my dining room chair still sparkles when sunlight hits it just right.
— Mom of one, Concord Township
Caught Him Keeping the Photos
I made my son take a photo with me on the first day of school even though he rolled his eyes the entire time. Later that night, I overheard him telling his friend, “My mom does this every year.” Turns out… he saved every picture.
— Single mom of one, Chardon
Between work, practices, and nonstop schedules, I felt guilty that I wasn’t giving my son enough attention. One night I apologized to him, and he looked genuinely confused. He said, “Dad, I just like hanging out with you in the car.”
— Dad of three, Willoughby
Burnt Chicken, Perfect Night
I burned the chicken, overcooked the pasta, and almost ordered pizza out of embarrassment. Instead, we laughed about it, made ice cream sundaes, and ended up talking around the table for two hours. The kids still bring up our “fancy burnt dinner night.”
— Pam, mom of two, Mayfield Village
Nature Wins Again
I planned a full day of wholesome family fun—zoo, picnic, playground, ice cream. Packed snacks, sunscreen, extra clothes… everything. By 11:15 a.m., one kid was crying, one was carsick, and I stepped in goose poop wearing flip-flops. We went home before lunch.
— Mom, Mentor
The Great Laundry Disaster
I made my daughter start doing her own laundry. Felt like a parenting milestone. Two days later, every single one of my white towels was pink. Apparently, lip balm also survived the wash and exploded in the dryer.
— Mom of two, Cleveland Heights
The Slime Incident
I said yes to slime. Glitter slime. Scented glitter slime. Three kids and four hours later, my dining room chair still sparkles when sunlight hits it just right.
— Mom of one, Concord Township
Caught Him Keeping the Photos
I made my son take a photo with me on the first day of school even though he rolled his eyes the entire time. Later that night, I overheard him telling his friend, “My mom does this every year.” Turns out… he saved every picture.
— Single mom of one, Chardon