I am no stranger to Death. We’re not friends in the traditional sense, but I do consider us to be associates at the very least. We have danced…
Dear White People, We are all racists. I am a racist. You’re a racist. We’re all racists. I’m here to hand out Racist Badges like Oprah hands out…
When my now-husband and I got married twenty-plus years ago, we had to undergo a few sessions of couples’ counseling with a pastor before we could get married…
To our dear readers, BluntMoms writers and editorial board want to reach out and tell you we are thinking of all the Mothers out there; we share your…
Let’s get the obvious questions out-of-the-way. I did not fall on my head as an infant, no one has smacked me upside the melon with a 2 x…
Dear Magnolia, My anxiety is at an all-time high. So is my husband’s hard on. While I’m a mad ball of panic, my mind spinning as I mentally…
I am not a patient person by nature – actually, I can be exceedingly patient, just not with other human beings, and my 8-year-old daughter is massively and…
No, kiddies, we are not getting a divorce. If our family stayed intact and our marriage survived the day my husband decided to pickle a bunch of eggs,…
Balls were being dropped all week. I was out of town for work, and my husband was left to juggle all three kids’ many school and after-school activities.…
What’s for dinner this Sunday? Roasted Rabbit, Dijon-style. That’s right folks, I’m cooking the Easter rabbit for dinner. When you’re from a culture devoid of Easter traditions or…