Our weekend was filled with runny noses, pink eyes (I die. The second worst of childhood ailments, dethroned only by vomit), and lots and lo...

Mouthful of a title, right? Let's just say I'm doing it for Google's sake. So, painfully obvious disclaimer: I am neither a bi...

The funny thing about talking shop about NFP (Natural Family Planning) with other users is that the conversation, either online or in person...

I so want to throw my hands up and yell 'enough' to the beneficent creator of the universe who has seen fit to send three bouncing b...

Forgive my radio silence yesterday, but girl's night out called and I answered, and I just couldn't seem to find the time to do my d...

So leave it to the old mommy blogger identity to make my recent post about getting a MH one of my most read to date in 2014 (like thousands ...

(*Spoiler Alert: if you're behind on your Downton consumption this season, look away) Or British Hollywood, such as it were. Last ni...

Here's my advice to all you gestating women of size out there in cyberspace: don't ever, ever agree to appear on camera in your thir...

This being my triple crown pregnancy, I've had the distinct pleasure of finally being able to relax a tad about this whole gestation bus...

No for real, I met my husband in a bar. A Mexican bar. Dreams do come true. Well okay, it was the Hacienda Colorado, and technically, we w...

Why yes, I have been reduced to posting exclusively when link-ups are involved. And just when this lovely little blog was starting to heat u...

At least that's the gist of what Pope Francis delivered in his homily this morning . God I love this pope. Now if you'll excuse me...