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Life With A Pet Reindeer
Last year, I took Asher to Macy’s so he could put his carefully crafted (by me) Dear Santa letter directly into Santa’s very own mailbox. I made him stand on tippy toes and pretend to put the letter...
View ArticleRomance and the bedwetter
A million particles of cosmic riffraff dance in the first rays of morning sunshine creeping their way through my bedroom blinds. Even half asleep, seeing it makes me afraid to breathe in. These...
View ArticleHow I Protect My “Daughter” From The Bugs She Hates
This is a sponsored post, but as always, the opinions are all my own. I’m the mom of a couple of wild, crazy boys and I’ve written about not having a daughter a number of times but the truth of the...
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