Discover Parenting with Self-Reg

Every day, when I drop my six-year-old son Max off at school, or I leave the house, or it is time for bed, we have a ritual, where we...

So, this whole idea of “losing it”, “flipping my lid”, “going red brain” as a parent and needing to repair? Unfortunately, I’ve had some...

As soon as our five-year-old son Max stomped down the stairs, we knew immediately it was going to be “A Hard Day”. It proved to be true....

There is what happens, and then there is what we make it mean – and the key lesson is that these are two different things. Case in...