I belong to a club I never wanted to join. My mother died last year. Although she suffered from physical and emotional issues for years and the parent…
I was at the intersection of “wtf just happened road” & “how do we move forward from here street.” I’m the mom of an affectionate, witty, intelligent, eleven-year…
For some moms going back to work is the worst thing ever; crying on your way to work, running to your car to get home quickly and texts…
Each and everyone of us. It’s a proven fact. How many times a day do you do something and think to yourself, #worstmomever. To make you feel better…
My sister was recently at the county fair with her two kids – her daughter age 13 and her son age 3. She asked my niece to keep…
My weekends have morphed into a haze of shin guard finding, cleat cleaning, uniform washing and unpaid chauffeur driving. It’s enjoyable some days and completely draining and monotonous…
Been there, done that. The Yummy Mummy glory days of tight skin, taught abs and a head full of (naturally brown) hair. Filling my days with dirty diapers,…
We have a small bounce house. We use it when we need to get everyone out of the house, but don’t have the energy to herd cats, I…
This weekend our daughter moves into her college dorm. As much as I could try to hang on, I don’t want to. Not really. Part of the reason…
The period. On the rag. Aunt Flo. We’ve created so many euphemisms for the crazy cycle that we women go through once a month. I’ve had roughly 433…