Is There Light at the End of the Diapers?
I am in line at the grocery store and staring at the woman in front of me. A smudge of white on her shoulder, oatmeal smeared on her thigh and a raisin stuck on her […]
I am in line at the grocery store and staring at the woman in front of me. A smudge of white on her shoulder, oatmeal smeared on her thigh and a raisin stuck on her […]
You wish you knew sleepless nights turn into sleepless years. Before we have a baby, we think we know what staying up with a baby will be like. Most of us have stayed up all […]
Once upon a time a long time ago there was a little girl who loved to play with her doll house. She played house as long as she wanted and stopped when she tired of […]
As I am watching the dust bunnies float across the floor I hear a beep though I am distracted by the dust bunnies amazing ability to multiply. Again, I hear the beep. Where is the […]
The latest study is an on-board watch dog in your mind. It streams in from the news, magazines, drug ads, or word of mouth and sets up shop in your head to remind you that […]
Some days you wake up, remember your life, and go back to sleep. Ever have those mornings? I had one yesterday. I was in the middle of a dream… Brad Pitt and I were enjoying […]
My husband travels a lot for his job. This leaves me with having to pick up all the slack of parenting, chores, finances and getting the kids to where they need to be. I know […]
There I was, sitting in the basement bathroom of my ancestral home escaping the family escapades for a moment of peace. I noticed a stack of games in the corner. A game called “Tip It” […]
My next door neighbor is driving me crazy. When we moved in, she was very friendly and invited me to do things with her. Once I realized that she’s not the type of person that […]
My fortune cookie read, “You will meet with success soon”. My kids informed me if you eat the paper fortune, it will come true. I ate the cookie and the fortune in one bite. I […]
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