Pregnant? Find yourself making a birth plan? Does it have an exclusive invite-only list of attendees? I hope so. You want only those who are helpful, nurturing and…
Because I have a bad-ittude about being a summer stay-at-home mom, I thought I would share some of the not-so-fun ideas posted online by those got-it-together Moms who…
I’ve been accused of loving my baby boy (now four) more than my other two kids. WHY? Because I post more about him on Facebook than the others.…
The boys are up to it again. Bonding together over a little sexual harassment. This time with a hashtag: #FHRITP. This time, live, interrupting women reporters who are…
Drugs. A time and a place. My time is now. My place is chronic depression and overwhelming anxiety. For years I strutted this earth like a baller.…
Our four-year-old has cavity issues in his baby teeth. At his last check up, he had FIVE cavities. Holy shit. Nothing the dentist says after that is good.…
We all share stuff… but my family? We share EVERY-thing. I truly find it hard to keep things to myself–gifts, surprises or what I ate for lunch. It’s been…
My dad’s motto for parenting was don’t lie, or do drugs; if you do, you can leave. I didn’t “do” drugs until I was 21. I’m not going to…
There’s maybe six pictures total of me, as a child. Videos, zero. I’m sure my parents have mental images of me, if they haven’t lost that part of…
As a child of the mid-seventies and early eighties, I was subject to the theatrical mania known as “wrestling.” My dad would launch my brother in the air and…