Art of the Apology
I was engaged once before Brian, well, more like one and a half times, but I will leave that detail packed up for another
I was engaged once before Brian, well, more like one and a half times, but I will leave that detail packed up for another
Growing up, I took several years of piano lessons and my least favorite part was practicing my scales. It seemed so tedious. Did it
“Junior! Junior! Junior!” A few years ago, I heard my 5-year-old son Lincoln standing on the driveway yelling “Junior” at the top of his
There is some undocumented, yet (I am convinced) scientific Law of Motherhood, stating that every time my husband travels, my kids will wake up
This is the second in a series of posts about journeying through a husband’s addiction to porn. “I think my husband is watching
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