Oh, how all of the romantic ideas used to float on clouds through my head. And then, I got married.
Listen, I'm not saying that the romance in my marriage is dead but I am saying that when I'm able to actually sit down for a meal without my child needing me, work calling me, or someone having a catastrophe that they can't possibly get through without keeping me on the phone, the very last thing I
If you’re like me and my siblings, you completely forget about your diet and pig out on Thanksgiving. It’s the one day of the year that we allow ourselves to go back for seconds and thirds and don’t tease each other about stuffing our faces.