Thank god for wine

Now that it’s been a full 24 hours, I think it’s safe to talk about my yesterday. You see, I breastfeed. (Not new information, bee …

The Universe is a crotchety little turd sometimes, y’all. See, I thought I had a good baby in Emma. A baby who sleeps. Anyhwere! Anytime! …

I shouldn’t grill things. Probably ever. I mean, we’re pretty gender-advanced in this house most of the time. Dan does dishes and can make a …

A year ago, I wrote about Joshua’s picky eating habits. I’m (un)happy to report that in a year and then some, nothing has changed. Mealtimes …

Do you know this puzzle? A man has a wolf, a sheep, and a basket of cabbage and he has to transport all of them …