How to Explain Twitter to Your Friends

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When I was a new blogger, I went about trying to find new and inventive ways to promote my blog’s content. Through this endeavor, I stumbled upon something magnificent. No, I did not stumble upon StumbleUpon. Well, I did, but that’s not this story. I stumbled upon the Twitter account I’d created two years before [...]

The Walking Snacker

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Today I realized my kid was bitten by the snack zombie. AHHHH, SNAAAACK! So, I threw some yogurt covered pretzels at her and ran. Ran for my damn life! Because, if I didn’t, she’d be back for more. And more. And, did I mention, more? If I called dinner a snack, she would eat it. [...]

The Curse of the Laundry in the Winter

The Curse of the Laundry in the Winter

KLZ sat in her room enduring the depths of a cold winter day. As she sat, she wondered where all of the daylight hours had gone and how the sun could possibly be setting already. Looking around her bedroom, she found it had been overrun with clean, unfolded clothes. At first, she was angry. She [...]

Before Our Phones Were Smart

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Frequently, I find myself wondering how life was conducted before there were smartphones. This is particularly troubling as I was alive at a time when they did not exist. I didn’t have a cell phone to myself before college. Prior to that, I shared one with my dad and sister for emergencies only. Before that, [...]

Finding My Way

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I’m good at losing myself. I realize that sounds idealistic and philosophical; however, I don’t mean in a deep book about religious or political perspectives, while casually sipping from a glass of Merlot. I mean, I literally lose myself. Everywhere.

The Lady Gaga Infant Aisle

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My friend had her first baby a few weeks ago. I was thrilled it wasn’t me. I’m too old for this shit. Swaddle blankets and things with cutesy names and, oh look!, a chew toy and a leash and a tiara?! What in the frig? Where am I again? Target? You don’t say! Because while [...]

One Time, I Grew a Super Terrible ‘Stache

I also have one other thing in common with John Holmes. No, wait -- I can't lie to you people.

Back in November I participated in Mo’vember, which is a charity to raise awareness for men’s prostate cancer. Basically, you grow a mustache, hit up your friends for money, and then shave it off December 1. I had never grown one before, and let me tell you a few things as a 35 year old [...]

The Perils of Dressing Myself While Pregnant

Dressing Myself While Pregnant

I recently was pregnant for about fifteen months. OK, clearly that’s not true–but in the past three years there have only been a total of five months during which I was not pregnant or nursing. As many of you know, both pregnancy and nursing present some challenging wardrobe issues. The fact is this: fashion will [...]

No Son, It’s Not a Mask For Your Face

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“Mommy, does that go on my face like a mask?” my four-year-old son curiously blurted out when I showed him his, uh, sports cup for t-ball. You know how most parents will pass gender specific questions on to the other spouse for topics they don’t want to deal with? Well, when you are a single [...]

Don’t Listen to Bambi or Thumper, I Am an Excellent Driver

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I am an excellent driver if you don’t ask Bambi, Thumper, or any of my friends. Aside from hitting a few curbs, signs and suicidal woodland animals I haven’t been responsible for a traffic accident since those first tender years as a licensed driver. This might surprise anyone who has actually ridden with me. I [...]

10 Things That Will Be Banned When I Rule The World

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I have high hopes. I’m pretty sure that one day soon, I will rule the world (and I plan on doing it in pajama pants and a t-shirt). I’m not sure how I’m so convinced of this, considering I tried just last week, to microwave a can of SlimFast, but I’m almost entirely sure it’s [...]

Help! I’m in Danger From… Uh, Myself!?

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How often do you say, “I accidentally hurt myself?” Or how many of you have kids that will say, “Mommy, did you hurt yourself AGAIN!?” I’m like three freaking stooges in one body constantly inflicting silly harm on myself! It’s not intentional. It’s also not that I’m clumsy. I’m actually quite graceful when I am [...]