Want to learn how to make this cute bulletin board in just a few easy steps, one which does not require a can of spray paint and costs less ...

In an effort to not get a year behind on the life documentation that was once this blog, I cannot let a post about spring break go unwritten...

Oh, little blog. Will you ever be a regular part of my routine again? I feel as though you are on life support, and I can't quite brin...

While you were out this week, you missed a lot of exciting things. First, we joined a gym! I know you will be totally thrilled about it. I...

Dear McKay, Well, my boy, you are now 14. As I've thought about what I'd like to tell you in this birthday letter, I am drawn time a...

Last week, I registered my baby boy for high school. It brought a great deal of anxiety to our home. There were tears and panic attacks. L...

Last Friday, the Husband lost his iPad. He left it on a Delta Airlines flight to who knows where. Yes. The brand new iPad that I surprised ...

Last night, about 11 p.m., as I was dozing off to the high brow intelligence that is the programming on E!, I received a concerned text from...

A few days ago, McKay asked me to pick up some new shoelaces for his sneakers. Being the responsible, loving parent that I am, I forgot. And...

The house is quiet but for the sound of pages turning, novels held in the hands of my boys. Their tired lids fight to finish just one more ...

One day a lovely pair of pants was sitting at home over Christmas vacation. Seen here: Okay. Maybe the pants really looked like this: This...

The other day, I walked in the kitchen to discover Chase shoveling food into his mouth from a bowl using only his fingers. At once disguste...

This morning, at the unholy hour of 7:42 in the a.m., the phone rang. Still reeling from the eating and napping hard partying I did last n...

A few days ago, I had a meltdown of epic proportions. Tears, crying, and, oh, did I mention the tears? I was decorating my umpteenth batch o...

It's been a busy month. Didn't mean to take such a long blogging break, but stuff happens. And in case any of you are left to care...

At the risk of being put on the naughty list, I offer this simple, declarative statement that sums up my feelings today: I. hate. everything...

I have decided to invent a new holiday. One that I'm positive can't offend all the First Americans Indians. But first? A little ba...

Last Thursday I finally turned 38. I say finally because I have inadvertently been telling people for the past two years that I am 38. I di...