Note to any men, male relatives, or easily offended readers of this blog:  The following paragraphs will contain references to lady bits, va...

It's not the warm, muggy weather that is starting to creep in and make you sweat all over. It's not the lack of homework or pleth...

You wouldn't know it because I haven't posted since Adam and Eve were disciplining that little rascal Cain, but there is actually a ...

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...