Extreme Kayaking, Or How I Almost Drowned The Wedding Date
If you don’t know what extreme kayaking is, let me say right now: I pity you. Obviously you don’t come from a family where activities such…
If you don’t know what extreme kayaking is, let me say right now: I pity you. Obviously you don’t come from a family where activities such…
The good thing about having a boyfriend is that when your family makes its annual Mother’s Day pilgrimage to the Toms River Olive Garden, you have…
You know you’ve gone off the deep end when you start talking in your sleep about tiles—not bathroom tiles, mind you, but gaming tiles. Little cardboard…
Because I get a kick out of trying to turn my preschoolers into “global citizens” at the tender age of three, we have a world map…
In just a few hours, The Wedding Date and I will be on our way to Maryland. It’s our first weekend away since we went to…
Presumably my father was being facetious when he suggested that I try on “every outfit” in my closet before heading down to Baltimore for my very…
I’m in bed, debating whether or not I should get up and make The Wedding Date a cup of coffee before he has to leave for…
I know, I know: it’s been a while. But it’s been one of those weeks and will continue being one of those weeks until about 10pm…
So like I said: I’ve been keeping a secret. It’s not a bad secret—in fact, it’s the complete opposite of bad, but I’ve been afraid to…
It started with my loofah—the gold travel-sized loofah that I picked up at Bath and Body Works last year. “You left you sponge thing here,” The…
This week was supposed to be my spring break. I was going to sleep in and read books and drink iced chai while commencing my work…
And suddenly, somehow, without quite realizing it, The Wedding Date and I have been dating for six months. We celebrated our anniversary unwittingly (six months came…