When I was little, I had a favorite Thanksgiving Day tradition with my Pop Pop. He would carve the turkey and save the wishbone...
Being a parent is hard work. Having a child wake up more than three times between midnight and 4 a.m. after the age of...
I’m competitive. I know it. I own it. I’m okay with it. It runs in my blood.
Side Note: I'm mostly competitive within myself; I...
I’ve been employed since I was 15. I started as a gift wrapper during the holidays for a department store, and when I turned...
After having my second baby, I was surprised to find myself in a body that felt like it had been run over by a...
I sometimes daydream about a life without food allergies. Unfortunately, that life is not my reality. I have severe nut (peanuts AND tree nuts)...
I have three rings I wear: my engagement ring, which my husband's grandmother gave to him (it had been hers), my wedding ring (the...
Many of us can remember a year or two when we never managed to get the flu shot. We meant to. We thought about...
Difference is what makes us unique and beautiful. Our differences can cross all sorts of social and cultural experiences, and that sometimes requires reaching...
Between getting the kids ready for the day, cleaning the house for guests to come over, and running errands, worrying about your appearance may...
I find myself writing this post with more questions than answers.
Like most parents, there are a million things I'm constantly trying to protect my...
I was 18 weeks pregnant when my high-risk OB (advanced maternal age and conceived by IVF) saw it on the ultrasound. He pointed to...