When my husband and I first started dating, his sweet mother made an earnest attempt to get to know me. We shared many a'conversation over yummy dinners and hung out in the stands of countless baseball games. After an abundance of time together, she eventually smiled at me and said, "You're one of ... » Learn More about Calling All Girls: Let’s Get STEM-Y!
My husband has decided to get the ol' snip-snip. I have thoughts about this. Many, many thoughts. I try to articulate them to him, but because I have the gift of never finding the right words when speaking, I figured I'd write them down instead. Here goes. Dear Husband, I understand you ... » Learn More about On the Eve of My Husband’s Vasectomy
Seems like a million years ago my swollen ankles and I were perusing the aisles of a stationary store in search of the BEST baby shower invitations EVER. Given that we didn't know if we were having a boy or girl, the sparse selection between yellow ducks or green umbrellas didn't give us much of a ... » Learn More about The Best Baby Shower Invitations are Paperless
If, like president-elect Trump (I have one more day to say that don't ruin it), I had $20 billion to throw at education reform, I'd slip education secretary nominee Betsy DeVos a few dollars so she could buy herself a friggin' clue. If Ms. DeVos thinks she'll be saving the American education system ... » Learn More about Betsy DeVos: Lots of money + zero experience = hot mess
You see this little nugget? She's now big enough to understand we don't eat yellow snow, and she's no longer wearing bibs. These things may seem inconsequential to you, dear reader, but they about ripped my heart out the other day. Let me explain. As I was cleaning out the pantry, I ... » Learn More about A Bib, Baby Carrier, & Socks