The universe is out to get me

I don’t know if it’s just my kids, these ages they’re in, stages of development, the sun and moon in terrible alignment, or something else …

All summer long a rant has been bubbling up inside of me that is two not-even-full sentences long: Dear Moms At The Pool, Pay attention …

Does everyone remember this game? Press Your Luck? You have a button and a game board and the game board blinks and the contestants chant …

You know when your week gets off to a start that is less than stellar and you spend the whole day trying to do ANYTHING …

Ever since Joshua was a baby, it’s been clear that he’s a deeply emotional kid, prone to outbursts of the epic variety at the slightest …