I’m a terrible, horrible person. You probably are, too. But we’re talking about me. Get your own blog. Sigh. See, a friend has received a great blessing. She’s so happy, and excited.…
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My mother-in-law was diagnosed with breast cancer. If you just whispered, “Oh, shiiit,” you’re not the only one with that reaction. But, that was a few weeks ago. The whole thing turned…
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So, the Supreme Court decided that it’s OK for a “closely held corporation” to decide not to cover birth control in their employer-provided insurance. On 1 hand, the 3 employees at the perennially…
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In honor of Mothers’ Day, we’re talking to my mom. Yesterday, she dished on her real-life “Mad Men” experiences. Today, she tells all when it comes to raising a daughter and finding…
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I recently spotted a church sign that read, “MOTHERS ARE A GIFT FROM GOD.” And then I barfed. OK, not really. I just rolled my eyes really hard. Perhaps I’m a teensy…
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I’m on the hunt. The hunt for new underwear. I know, right? It’s like swimsuit shopping, but worse. At least with a swimsuit, you can get some ruffles to camouflage the, erm,…
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I get some random-ass e-newsletters. Sometimes I signed up in the hopes of getting a coupon (I’m not cheap, I’m thrifty.). Other times, it’s obvious that my poor, innocent e-mail address was…
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Today, I went to the breast center for an ultrasound on the ol’ boob. Best day ever! I went because, well, the section of my right breast where all the action is…
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I kind of hate drying my hair. At shoulder length, my hair is the longest it’s been in 20 years. I’m just not accustomed to this kind of Crystal Gayle-esque maintenance. Sometimes, I let my…
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This morning, my sweet husband defaced my refrigerator magnet with this sticky note. I laughed and laughed. People, I married well. The man has a sense of humor, and reminds me daily…