Can’t Touch This

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Consent. Quite possibly, one of the biggest buzz words of our time. It strikes a thorn in every grandparent's side and makes mothers cringe...
  My two-year-old daughter was recently at the doctor for a checkup, and it came up that we lay down with her each night until...
I’m an alcoholic. It’s really not that hard to say, and it does get easier every time I say it. Sometimes I add “recovering” in...
  No doubt, horses are majestic creatures. Do you know who else is majestic? My two-year-old. I find him exceptionally majestic when he flys out...
The other day I heard a mom negotiating with her middle school-aged child. Her daughter was visibly upset and disappointed about missing out on...
Indianapolis area families may not be able to attend some of our favorite egg hunts this spring, which is why the Indianapolis Moms team...
As we hunker down and prepare for a long road ahead of us, it's also important to remember to take time for YOU. Sometimes...
With every day there seems to be more and more uncertainty about what to expect. But if there is one thing we do know...
I thought when I birthed my first child that that was the hardest thing I'd ever have to do. Boy was I wrong. Marriage is...

The Truth About Teachers

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Teacher Appreciation Day is not for another couple of months, but why should we limit appreciating teachers to only one day out of the...
It finally happened- well, let me clarify: I think it happened. I saw my ghost. Not like the ghost of me, but the ghost...

Finding My Voice

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“Just let them stay up later, then they’ll sleep in tomorrow!”  I cringe every time I hear this phrase. Every ounce of my being...
Life with a preschool-age child is like a constant game of 21 questions. Did you know the average four-year-old asks 400 questions a day?...
During my first pregnancy, I didn't give a C-section much thought. I was consumed by all things pregnancy, nurseries, tiny onesies, and baby names....

In + Around Indy

Seven Places to Buy Hot Chocolate Bombs in Indianapolis

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I don't know about you, but sometimes I need a pick-me-up to get through the cold months in Indianapolis. Hot chocolate bombs, or hot...