I think I used to be really good with kids. Okay. Maybe not really good. I was never like my sister. That girl could walk into a room and every child …
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Oh, bedtime. We used to be friends. And then you just got out of hand. And then, even more recently, you got downright unruly. My word, you certainly know how …
I LOVE HALLOWEEN. I didn't always. I think, I used to be sort of meh about the whole thing. But, I know you'll be shocked... I love Halloween as a mama. I love seeing kids …
"What do you do all day? Like, what's your day like," a friend of mine recently inquired. Oh, staying home. It's a mystery, isn't it? Because when I worked full-time before …
"I used to be a dancer. Well, I mean, I used to take dance." Do you ever feel like you've lived 9 different lives? Like you lived the life as a …
Mommy. I. Pooped. Three words that you don't want to hear. Really ever. Unless followed by the words a) in the potty. b) two times in the potty. c) yesterday. In the potty. Otherwise, you don't wanna …
1.800.222.1222 If you know that number then you are in good company, friend. Because I, too, know that number. I first learned it a few years ago. And now, I have …
I hoisted him up just a smidge and he settled in. Into that spot that has become his own. The spot. Just atop the soft padding that has grown over …
Flowers. A romantic dinner out. Opening my car door. A good RomCom. Saying I love you mid-sentence. A two hour conversation complete with canoodling. Hand holding. And giggles. Those things used to be sure things. The turn-ons …
I was at my friend's Sprinkle the other day. And the hubs and his sister were hanging out with the boys. And apparently, the middlest did not approve of daddy …
