Motherhood is tough. Sometimes, it’s shit. But for most of us, it’s tough shit. Wanna pee without an audience? Serve a meal without a complaint? Need a full…
A long time ago my boyfriend would bring me a dozen long stem roses on Valentine’s Day. I would proudly put them in a vase for everyone to…
I never had the easy cool my sister had. She wore shimmery blue eyeshadow, plucked her eyebrows, and lightened her hair with Sun-In — three things that openly…
It wasn’t unexpected but it was a bit uncomfortable. “I’d like to start dating again,” my father casually states in our weekly phone catch-up. My mother passed away…
Within the first minute of Shakira and Jennifer Lopez’s SuperBowl LIV halftime performances, the cell phones in the family room where I sat were whipped out faster than…
This Valentine’s day, let’s celebrate our divorced friends. Let’s celebrate our girlfriends that had the lady balls to leave their husbands and marriages that no longer served them.…
Ermahgerd Karen. My feed is filled today with haters about last night’s Superbowl half time show. Mad, angry moms about scandalous clothing bits and stripper poles. Honestly, I…
I realized yesterday that I had spent more money at Starbucks in the last ten years than most people spend in a lifetime. I wish I were kidding.…
I skipped the halftime show during the Superbowl last night. I deliberately waited until this morning to sit with a freshly brewed cup of coffee and every single…
As a working mom, have you ever found yourself scrambling around last minute to make all the Valentine’s dreams come true? The box. The valentines. Maybe even the…