Motherhood: It’s Nonrefundable

This Sunday, I’m eating cookies for breakfast in bed. Maybe I’ll even share with the kids.

Mascara On A Hollowed-Out Gourd

When I’m off my meds, I feel crazy like Milo’s eyes.

There is a definite discrepancy between what I say and what he hears.

I got a new car! Well, new to me, but I love it.