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When I started college I had no idea what I wanted to study. So, naturally, I took a variety of different classes for no apparent reason. ...

I was reading about Linsey's neighbors and it got me thinking about mine. I don't know any of them. I don't know their names,...

Valentines day is not my favorite holiday. It's last in a long line of way more fun celebrations. (Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas, m...

I have a food connoisseur in my home. She's three and looooves to eat. Unlike my picky 4 year old, she'll try anything at least once...

In August of 2004, I had a miscarriage. Up to this point, that event is the hardest thing I've dealt with in my life. I had an amazing s...

My husband just tried to teach Nathan the evils of gambling. They went to Fred Meyer together and Nathan saw one of those stuffed animal mac...

I'm raising artists. But not just any old artist. Nope, they're graffiti artists. No surface is safe from their creative abilities. ...

Women can be a funny bunch. Especially in groups. More than once my husband has rolled his eyes or left the room when I have other women a...

Apparently, I stink. How do I know this? Because Nathan informs me of it on a regular basis and everyone knows that kids are brutally hone...

I was tagged by Musical Mom . Remove the blog in the top spot from the following list and bump everyone up one place. Then add your blog to ...

Everybody warns first time moms about the terrible twos. We're regaled with stories of their little monsters and the destruction they a...

My anniversary was actually a few days ago, but that's okay. I'm going to share with you my husband's version of our courtship. ...

We've all heard the story. Noah and his boys (and their respective wives) board a ship that we commonly refer to as the Ark. They load...

The year is 1996. I am 16 years old. Songs like "Cotton Eye Joe" and "YMCA" are playing loudly. Large groups of people a...

I spent the last (CRACK) 5 days at my little (SNAP) sisters house. (CLACK) We were staying (SNAP) with her (CLICK CLACK) while Dave looked ...

Little girls often dream of their grown-up life. We picture our wedding, our children, and our house. In our dreams our wedding is on the ...

When your existence is consumed by ankle biters, sleep becomes a novelty. Not only that, if mom is overly tired, energy demons will invade a...

Aria is 3. She has a natural zest for life that the rest of us just wish we had. She expertly blends a happy-go-lucky, fun personality wit...

That's right. My inner rebel has been released from prison. But not just any old prison. You see, I love my life. My prison was not ...