Oh, my darling interpeeps. I am leaving you for a few days to head out of town for some more girl time. I know it just seems like I got bac...

Things not to ask me about today: Discovering the next door neighbors were cutting down a tree at six a.m. this morning. Yes, with a chain ...

And I am very afraid that if I blink, she will be 16. Happy birthday, baby. Love you more than you will ever know.

I have an issue that I'd like to complain about today. School picture day. I. ABSOLUTELY. HATE. IT. There is something so cheesy, so tac...

The Husband is generally not around during the week as he travels a lot for work. He's not privy to my daily routine, and I am not privy...

There have been some disturbing events in my town recently. Let me share them with you. Disturbing Event Number One: Two days ago, a home in...

I have no humorous or poignant words for you today, as I am still bitter and angry at having to hand a small fortune over to my wasteful gov...

Dearest Federal Government: Today, on the day in which you see the need to take half of my soul in taxes, I would like to make a plea. If yo...

Last night, I got an email from a good friend we knew in Boston (hi, Kathy F!). This dear, sweet woman and her husband were huge fans of ou...

Hi. Remember me? Well, I'm back from the dead and in tip-top shape, thanks to antibiotics, codeine cough syrup, and sleep. I appreciate ...

i. am. sick. cannot even use proper capitalization, for fear of clogged sinuses exploding. must get well. will try to be back tomorrow. hav...

For many months now, I have been spouse-less during the week. The Husband has been on the road every week, racking up those frequent flier m...

Let's just say you are in your mudroom, putting in a new load of laundry. You have just finished working out, and are still wearing you...

This morning, at the unholy hour of five-thirty a.m., the phone next to my bed rings. It startles me from a deep and peaceful sleep. My he...

We are back. Sigh . There is just nothing like a weekend in New York (or Yew Nork, as my kids like to call it). It is truly my favorite city...

So you know the little thing in New York called Broadway? And have some of you ever heard of the little play they call, "Grease?" ...

Oh, the pains of crawling out from under a sugar hangover this morning. Why must the Reeses Peanut Butter eggs tempt me so? And why must I s...

Do you like my new face lift? Do you? I love it. Credit goes to Jo Lynne at DCR Designs . She's just begun her new bloggy design busin...

Fourteen years ago today, as the early morning sun came up over the Wasatch mountains, the Husband and I were married. We were young, dumb, ...

Remember the worst birthday gift ever given by another child? The one that came in the mail and said "LIVE TADPOLE" on the box? W...