Because my life is fascinating

Do you have a boy? Is he wild like mine? Wait, before you say yes, let me just clarify what I mean by wild.   Wild: If h...

Recently, I was engaged in a conversation about blogging. The friend I was chatting with used to have a small blog, but it is...

Sometimes you have to peek in on your sleeping children to realize how wonderful they are. Think about it: it's the only time of th...

I'll never forget where I was or what I was doing when Matt got the call. It was just a simple, ordinary type of day. I was sitting a...

He was just not having any of it. The car seat, the ride home, the getting out of the car, the getting into the crib. None of it. I was...

If you watch the show Dexter you know that the protagonist always has a "dark passenger" at his side. Even when he's doing ...

It was a gorgeous fall day. The air was crisp and charged with the smoke of our trashpile slowly dying away. Mother had just finished...