Because mothering is wonderful ... except when it's not.
While other little girls were painting their nails and styling their hair, I was reading books and playing in the mud in the yard. Growing up in the time of history that I did, jeans and t-shirts were the uniform of the day and didn't require much style sense.
At some point, we all grow up. I did so clumsily. When I had to dress for my career, I awkwardly donned suits that made my soul cringe 
Motherhood did not come easily for me - in all respects.
I struggled with infertility for three years. Because I was totally comfortable with adoption, I didn't delve too deeply into why. I had some very preliminary testing that showed it would be difficult (but not impossible) to conceive.
I accepted this and we began to look into adoption, but were discouraged by agencies telling us it
I'm a sucker for a good pitch.
If I get an email for a new product that promises to solve my social media challenges for only $17.00 and comes with 10 worthless freebies, I'm gullible enough I might buy it.
Indeed I have.
I am the proud owner of Bleupage Pro and Socihub. Both were relatively inexpensive. They don't hold a candle to CoSchedule.
At heart, I am a cheapskate. I don't
I'm on vacation in Michigan. It's lovely here.
I've always loved Lake Michigan. It has been our family place for summer vacation for all of family life. We brought the first kids were when they were infants. They crawled on the sand as the water filled their diapers and puffed them up like bubble butts.
Soon there were six of us. We had to rent bigger cottages. In fact the current
