I’m going on a week-long work trip, by far the longest I’ve ever left my little family and am feeling a variety of feelings (“feeling a variety of feelings” — how is that for good writing?).
Tag: working mom
My Nordstrom personal shopping experience ended in me crying and other fun tales
Nothing — and I mean nothing — in the world can make me feel more frustrated and helpless than a bad dressing room session.
I’m not dead: A reminder
Do you ever feel that way, new mom? That you are invisible?
Freedom from the pump
FFFFFRRRREEEEEDDDDDOOOOMMMMMM!!!
July 11 diary: The biting edition
So, when do we fill out the police report?
I don’t take my kids to the doctor when they get sick
This essay also includes my secret shame. At least one of them.
Why Women are ‘Crazy’
Why I try to watch the “c” word when describing women.
Diary May 26: ‘I can’t believe she’s mine’
I guess I have a habit of not really thinking too far ahead of things. But I just couldn’t picture the human being inside me.
Leaving the house in the morning: a mother’s odyssey
Let’s just say that on Yoga Pant Saturdays, I don’t have such a hard time leaving the apartment.
The Tankini Files 