YES feels better than NO. It’s science, really. And I sure say no a lot these days. Because of the No Guilts, I grabbed hold of Isabella’s hand yesterday afternoon and took her to—not one, but two—the park and watched her swing and monkey bar and climb and run, even…
If you are new here, you might not know that I hate the winter. (If you are not new here, you can roll you eyes. Again.) I have geriatric circulation — no really, I do, although I’m sure it’s not the actual medical term for it, but it’s really a…
I have such a love/hate relationship with the entire concept of travel. She says as her possibly still-full suitcase gives her the side-eye. I grew up in the quiet suburbs of Milwaukee in a house with a circular drive and basketball net and radio flyer, and even though my stepdad…
