The Park…

on May 31, 2010

I am a park addict. I am discovering in my older age, that all of the things I once turned my nose up at is something I now do. For instance, birthday parties. For most of the first year my son was in pre-school, I would receive these invitations to birthday parties for other kids… Read More


on May 20, 2010

Recently, I learned I have issues. Lots of issues. Nothing like parenthood to take a few well hidden traits and put them on display for the world to see.  How did I learn such a thing? Soccer. Yes, soccer again. Never have I realized my son’s first sport would have so many hidden lessons for me…. Read More

Rejection and Confusion…

on May 16, 2010

Rejection sucks. Yes, I am a writer and should be more creative and dazzle you with new ways of stating the obvious, but sometimes simplicity is best. Rejection sucks. Is there anyone in the world who doesn’t hate rejection?  Asking someone out with sweaty palms and pounding heart to get a nice no, thank you… Read More


on May 5, 2010

Cliché after cliché has been written about time. Time heals all wounds. Time passes so quickly. Time after time…and the list goes on. The other day, I took my oldest son to get a haircut.  He was starting to look like a rockstar, and he likes getting haircuts, so we headed out and the stylist… Read More

Bad Mommy

on April 29, 2010

On Wednesdays, I rush home from work to see half of Jake’s soccer practice, so when my husband called to tell me practice was cancelled, I automatically looked at my gym bag which I keep in the car (along with the 100 other items that make it my second home.).  “Maybe I’ll go to the… Read More