Since the beginning of our kissing career, my oily forehead combined with Steve’s glasses has proved hazardous. Steve stopped finding it cute after the first day. Now I…
Although many of us have dubious relationships with our parental units, once we have children, some of that changes. Not all of it of course and sometimes the worst…
Dear Husband, I hate to bring this up so close to Father’s Day but since that blessed day has passed, I can’t hold it in any longer. I…
11:27pm quiet house. kids asleep. lunches made. dishes done. laundry folded. I collapse into bed. tap, tap, hey honeeeeeeyyyyy? Oh, not tonight dear, I’m exhausted. What? Are you…
Can I be blunt with you? I hate being blunt. I have blunt-phobia. Being blunt scares the sh*t out of me. I don’t like it all. My blood…
With all the hype around body image these days it has become glaringly apparent to me that we are missing a huge part of this discussion. All the…
“ He wants to snuggle” a mom friend complained of her husband. Our kids were in a gym class together in the distance. “All of the time. It…
My kids have never had a Christmas tree. There, I said it. Go ahead and gather up all of your stones. For some reason my complete disinterest in…
I’m stalking my ex-boyfriend. On Instagram. On Facebook. On Google maps. He is the “one that got away”. The one I left for the possibility of something better.…
The most freeing thing I ever realised about myself was the idea that I’m not for everyone. The day I realised this – and I mean really got…