The one where I discover that the only words I know in French shouldn’t be uttered in polite company
When Joshua was a wee tiny behbeh, I would put him on the Boppy pillow in the floor in an attempt to not have to …
When Joshua was a wee tiny behbeh, I would put him on the Boppy pillow in the floor in an attempt to not have to …
Is there such a thing as “weight-ist”? “Fat-ist?” No? Well, there should be. This? This is not normal. About a week after the Britney episode …
Most of us have, by now, read or heard Tyler Clementi‘s story. If you haven’t, I have to wonder what kind of rock you’re living …
You know what sucks about four-day weeks? Tuesday is basically a glorified Monday. So instead of being Tuesday, it’s Monuesday and just weird. And the …
and now I have nothing witty to use as a title for this post. There is a litterbox full of feline excrement in an “office” …