I killed my strawberries. Not on purpose. I didn’t actively wish death on the strawberry plant. But also, I admit I didn’t try very hard
I want to be a minimalist. I never thought much about how many things I have until my kids came along. Or I guess maybe
“She’s such a good baby!” “My girl is a good eater.” “He’s easy.” “He’s in the middle of his Terrible Twos.” “Terrible Twos? Wait ‘til
I hate breastfeeding. It’s true. I do. I wrote about my dislike for breastfeeding right after Miles was born. Consider this the second and final
A few weeks ago I wrote a Money Diary for Refinery29. It ended up being much more of a mom diary than a money diary:
Ah, what a nice way to unwind. Kick back on the couch after a long day, flip on the TV, take off your shoes, and