Two words: Vaginal Knitting. Three letters: WTF Four first thoughts: Do I have to? Does it hurt? I only crochet. Knit…like mittens? Casting from her womb (literally), artist/activist…
My neighbour/bestie and I were reminiscing about how long we’ve been using social media the other night. I have been using Facebook since high school, my senior year,…
Hey, remember the days of yesteryear when we thought we knew a thing or two about parenting and kids? You know, before we had kids ourselves. We thought…
Dear Open Letter, I am over you. So over you, in fact, it is painful to have to write an open letter to you to let you know,…
Yesterday, Josh, my sweet, severely autistic ten-year-old—my non-verbal ten-year-old–dropped the F bomb. Oh My God. Everybody heard it. My eyes and mouth flew wide open. It came out…
Kids’ sports are pretty intense these days. I’m sure you’ve read all about how the rise of club sports and travel teams has lead younger and younger kids to…
I hate going to doctor’s appointments as much as I despise cockroaches, having to fill out governmental forms, and moving my husband’s dirty socks from their discarded place…
With a downward facing dog and a fart, we were off! Destination: Crazytown. It was our final night, after a busy few weeks visiting friends and family in…
Early Saturday morning, I was woken from my sleep by a tickling along my lip. Half-asleep, I wiped across my face with my fingers and flicked them aside.…
“Whoever can be trusted with very little can also be trusted with much” That’s what Luke 16:10 says. In a lot of ways, I’m sure this is true,…