Daddy is Home
Rob’s been in Texas since Sunday. I didn’t blog or Facebook about it because that’s like inviting serial killers to your house for tea. “My husband’s out-of-town on business. Why don’t you stop by in...
View ArticleAnti-Holiday Letters
There are two tones the holiday letter can take – bragging to the point of possibly delusion or so much information you aren’t sure you want to ever see the author, or their family, in person ever...
View ArticleOn Being One Half of That “cute old couple”
You know for a certainty that you are indeed old when young women begin to refer to you and your husband as “so cute”. As in “Today I saw this old couple walking through the park holding hands. They...
View ArticleWhat Not to Wear: The Skunk Hunting Edition
So I am already snuggled up in bed, heating pad on my low back and ice pack around my neck. It’s been a tough week of Yoga Challenge and semi-ear infections. Suddenly, I hear Rob on the main floor,...
View ArticleAnother Anniversary
From a certain point of view, I haven’t much actual marriage experience. In fact, I am still years away from having spent more of my adult life paired than single. So in some ways, my basis for...
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