Today, dear friends, I was given the most glorious gift a mother could ever receive; a trip by myself to Target. I laughed, cried tears of joy, and…
Back in the 90s, I wanted to be Gwyneth Paltrow. I rocked dark brown lipstick, a Sliding Doors pixie cut and had a mean crush on Brad Pitt.…
I don’t know if you’re aware, but I am the Worst Mother in the World. It’s true. I have been given this honor by my darling daughter for…
I have always wanted to be the working mom who could have her cake and eat it too–preferably two slices of it. This year, I decided during the…
Typically, I write about my kids or the crazy things I experience. I got the feeling my husband was feeling a little left out when he asked, “So,…
Before I had children, when there was such a magical thing as free time, I scrapbooked. I created beautiful remembrances of vacations and significant events, but once my…
Tonight, I struggled for too long with my computer, trying to install Photoshop Elements, and then trying to connect my phone to the computer so I could play…
As a regular winner of the “Mother of the Year” award, I try to keep my kids scholastically engaged in the Summer. Big. Flipping. Mistake. I am not…