Dinner
I don’t often toot my own horn, mostly because I misplaced it years ago, right about the same time my Weight Watchers paraphernalia went AWOL,
I don’t often toot my own horn, mostly because I misplaced it years ago, right about the same time my Weight Watchers paraphernalia went AWOL,
This past weekend, I earned uber points towards Mother of the Year by going to my daughter’s softball game on Friday night, roasting in the
I’m a mom of two girls, a fourteen-going-on-forty year old and a seven-going-on-seventeen year old. Which makes me a forty-one-going-on-Prozac year old. I’ve gotten pretty
My fourteen year old daughter asked me the other day if she could get her working papers for a job this summer. After I picked
Last year, I had a layout published in which I dispensed some parenting advice that I had gleaned over my years as a mom. I’ve