My daughter scrunches the top of her blue jeans down. “They’re too high. They’re covering my belly button,” she says, wiggling her hips from side to side to slide the jeans... Read more >>

I’m not one to stifle another’s opinion, even that of a four-year-old, however, when it comes to whining, I draw the line. My daughter was delightful until she entered nursery school at... Read more >>

I went out this weekend to find a dress for a dinner party and got a case of “store sale overload.” You know, that state of shock one gets when she goes into the mall, shopping for a new… Read more >>

I dreamed “the dream” again. It’s been maybe a year or less since the last time, but each episode is the same scenario with a different twist. I’m back in that little town... Read more >>