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TEAdium TimeWhat could be sweeter than the image of a mother and her daughter sitting down to tea? Nothing. Especially when the daughter is mine and she's adorably two, chatty and charming. The tea set is tiny and the tea is really apple juice while...

OK, so what I’ve realized is that getting my very own blog site definitely hasn’t made me a blogger. Damn. I was so hoping it would be that easy. And I was all hyped up about limiting myself to once a week. And here I...

My throw up hurts.It's Friday night and the house is quiet. Daughter #1 is away at cowgirl camp, daughter #2 is asleep, no stirring, no wait, asleep, and husband #1 has probably just cracked beer #2 while enjoying his weekly golf night with the boys....

Terrified, stupefied, horrified, I have crossed into the world of the blog. What's with all the theatrics you might wonder? Well, maybe I'm not alone (or maybe I am) but up until now, I have lacked the energy and the courage to take the blog...