10-1-21 Travis Nelson – 10-4-21 Sonya White – 10-5-21 Mark Clein – 10-6-21 Lisa Gilbert – 10-7-21 Chris Rock – 10-8-21 Andy Woodhull – 10-11-21 Tyler Boeh – 10-12-21 Maher Matta – 10-13-21 Kristin Linder – 10-14-21 Steve Martin – 10-15-21 Brian...
I woke up thinking about “LOVE” today. It is just another word, yet it can evoke incredible emotion as well as a variety of connotations. Just consider how many contexts it can be used in. I love the beach! He says, “I love ice cream and cookies.”...
Apparently, I’m not needed anymore. Just a lowly, used up mother, set aboard a flaming canoe, clutching dried flowers, and shoved gently out to sea. Don’t even bother telling me that I’m not. Just leave me. *Dramatic pushing away* All I have left is...
To torture my daughter, I bought a coffee mug with a headless horseman throwing a jack-o-lantern. It is emblazoned with the one word that our daughter has asked us to never use – “Yeet”. Of course, the more she begs us to stop saying it, the more we...
HOCO. That’s what it’s called now. You apparently can’t just say “Homecoming,” unless you like being called a ‘Boomer,’ and having your teenagers make a Tik Tok about you saying it to make fun of you. But don’t you dare say “HOCO,” either, because...
*Ted Lasso Season 2, Episode 10 Spoiler Alert* “Tell me something you loved about him.” And, Ted Lasso did. As he recounted a story about how his father stayed up all night to read a book so that he could tell Ted all about it so that he wouldn’t...
So often it feels like the same old thing: Wake up, do the chores, drive the places, cook a thing. Over and over – Lather, rinse, repeat. Maybe it’s these middle years; Now past the ones filled with changing diapers and cleaning off finger-paint...
There was an initial heavy thud followed by three or four quick bangs before my college roommate, Katherine, landed at the bottom of our skinny wooden stairs, her long limbs askew. My other roommates and I ran to check on her. The other two quickly...
Tick tock, tickety tock. I recently “celebrated” a birthday…celebrated in quotey fingers because I’ve reached the point in life where birthdays feel kinda meh until your age ends in either a 0 or 5. Thirty-eight and feeling great? If you say so! The...
The last month as a mother has emptied me of myself. It’s been the hardest one I think I have ever had. I am grasping tight to all that I know, but feel like I’m losing everything I’m fighting for right through my finger cracks. My girls’ mental...