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July 7, 2014

A Very Professional Interview with Johanna Stein, Author of How Not To Calm A Child On a Plane

Vomit-covered hands. Dead body discovery. Foul-mouthed, pot-smoking parents (well, mostly Dad). A smuggled placenta. What’s this, you ask? The next episode of Pretty Little Liars? (Does that reference work here? ‘Cause I’ve truthfully never seen the show and had to Google “popular TV series” in the name of a relevantcomparison. How’d I do? I shouldaKeep reading...
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Published on July 07, 2014 04:34

July 1, 2014

The 10 People You Meet In the Hospital

If you’re new ’round these parts, you may not know that I recently expelled a tiny human from my loins. Baby Girl, mine and the husband’s third creation, joined our family in April, but not before an interesting hospital stay. I am somewhat of a self-proclaimed expert on hospital stays, having had a few babies […]
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Published on July 01, 2014 07:56

June 27, 2014

Kindermint Saves & Makes You Money

I often joke that my husband is Hitler with a spreadsheet when it comes to managing our family budget. (Can I call him that without being offensive? I never know.) I once found $20 in my coat pocket and he made us put it in the savings for “safe keeping.” Okay, that’s not true, but […]
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Published on June 27, 2014 05:08

June 26, 2014

Why I Put My Husband (and Sometimes Myself) Before My Kids

Before I had my own babies, I envisioned the kind of mother I would be: some Carol Brady mixed withClaire fromModern Familyand a pinch ofMarried with Children’s Peg Bundy just for fun.I could never pull off June Cleaver; it’s just not in my DNA to make dinner from scratch every night. AndI knew I wouldn’t […]
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Published on June 26, 2014 14:12

June 25, 2014

A Distraction Is Not An Accident

“I trust you, just not the other drivers on the road.” Even though I got my license about 106 years ago, after failing the permit test once don’t judge me, my dad’s words are still bouncing around in my brain. Since the day my fat head was printed on a little plastic card, my parents […]
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Published on June 25, 2014 06:01

June 23, 2014

I’m Cheating On My Computer With My Loose-Leaf Notebook

There’s this fun thing going on each Monday with some of the pals in my computer; we’re talking about our writing processes. It’s a blog tour about writing, people! SWOON! As an English teacher, I’ve taught the writing process several times: pre-write, draft, revise, etc. It was always very mechanical (English dork pun right there), […]
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Published on June 23, 2014 02:00

June 18, 2014

Disney Told My Kids to Kill Me

The kids were playing so nicely. No one was using the other as a balance beam, no one was arguing over the “not broken” pretzel. The baby was nursing contentedly, one of her chubby hands clinging to my shirt. I took a mental snapshot of the relaxing moment and then I heard it: “You can […]
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Published on June 18, 2014 02:00

June 15, 2014

Say CHEESE!

“I participated in an Influencer Activation on behalf ofMom Central Consultingfor Arla Dofino. I received product samples to facilitate my review as well as a promotional item to thank me for my participation.” The other day I overheard my son asking my husband why “Mom has a fat face.” After retrieving the knife from my […]
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Published on June 15, 2014 13:30

June 12, 2014

10 Things I Will (or Won’t) Do For My Husband This Father’s Day

I often rely on my writing to take attention away from the fact that I am the world’s worst gift giver. I’m the one who buys you a sweater in July, but the sweet words in your card totally make up for it. Unless you’re my husband. The crap I buy him is usually soooo […]
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Published on June 12, 2014 09:13

June 10, 2014

Here, Have a Free Vacation. Really.

Dimpled knees and chubby hands. Sweet smiles and coos. Snuggles and soft sighs. Babies. I’ll pause for a collective awwww… Done? It’s no secret I love me some babies. In fact, I would have more if my husband didn’t cut us off at three. Why did he put a no vacancy sign on my uterus? […]
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Published on June 10, 2014 22:00