Me too.
I was 20. Maybe 22. I can’t remember. Parts of this are fuzzy, the kind of blur that comes from years of separation between The …
Musings
On Being a Good Mom
This week the kids and I traveled to my mom’s house for Spring Break. This is important on many, many levels. For starters, hanging out …
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I realize we’re nearly two months done with 2015, so the timeliness of my word of the year is, well, not timely at all. But …
What I Want My Children To Know
There’s been so much discussion and argument and anger on the Internet this week, discussions which I’ve been unable to keep myself from joining. And …
In Defense Of Selfies
I’ve kind of been kicking this blog post around in my head for a while, and since I have a minute it’s time to just …