The holiday on Monday kind of messed me up. I walked around all day yesterday thinking it was Monday. My obliviousness continued as I was si...

image via Today's post comes to you courtesy of my children and their inability to cover things when heating them up in the microwave. Y...

My hair dresser has been telling - nay - begging me for years to stop washing my hair every day. The very idea of that grossed me out beyo...

Step one: Be swamped every second of the day on Monday until the moment you collapse into bed late at night. Step two: Sit bolt upright in...

Today's How-To post comes to you in one of my all-time favorite forms: The Carbohydrate. Making your own pitas are so simple, you will n...

Let's say you have a photo of your son that you love. Your son and his awesome mohawk from last year. Only, since he is a kid, and not...

Before I got married, I made all sorts of promises to the Husband. Promises that the now me rolls on the floor laughing at. Promises that,...

Our town has a cupcake store that is dangerously close to my front door. Their cupcakes are good, but definitely not my drug of choice. (U...

How-To Tuesday is back, baby! And today's post comes to you courtesy of Creative Juices Decor . I saw this idea featured on Remodelahol...

Do you hear that, internet? It is the glorious sound of silence. It is the quiet solitude that comes from not having dozens of unanswered e...

Today's How-To Tuesday comes to you courtesy of a genius idea the Husband had this weekend while we were on our little stay-cation. (N...

Alternate title: How to make your husband go absolutely weak in the knees. What's that? Your husband's love language isn't hom...