If you want a quick taste of what this blog is all about, check out these posts.
I love flowers … especially when they come from a six-year-old.
I hate ants, so why am I feeding them?  Oh, right!  It’s because my son got  an ant farm for Christmas.
An evening of wiping up vomit turns into a chance to reflect on the lessons of September.
Here are my theories as to why women love period dramas.
On a gray winter’s day, Mom’s Fantasy Football League was born.
Elizabeth and Darcy: They wear #200 very, very well.
Here are a few thoughts on what it means to touch Mary.
“This is my body” has never been so meaningful.
Splish, Splash … in which I talk about the fabulous Christmas present that it took me more than eight months to use.
Click here to learn about Twelve things I never did prior to having children.
The Last Time I Saw Paris is my little valentine to a city I used to call home.
When you are a parent, there is nothing quite like The Do-over.
