I may be overprotective, but it’s progress, not perfection

I may be overprotective, but it’s progress, not perfection

When my three kids were small, I was a bit overprotective. My in-laws used to laugh about how my husband, Arman, and I kept a legal pad in our firstborn’s nursery to track her feedings and diaper contents. (Yes, I know, it was over the top.) While the kids were learning to walk, I was always just a step behind them as they toddled around like a tiny drunken sailor, just to make sure they were safe. Worrying and doing everything you can as a pare…