Love and pandemic are not two words that naturally go together. One gives you butterflies, the other makes you want to cry, but in...
Love. Two years post-separation and a year after my divorce, if there was one word to sum up how I’m feeling now, that word...
2017 is winding down, and soon we will see all the “New Year, New You” ads and promotions; it’s invariably time to start thinking...
I was listening to the Pregnancy Confidential podcast the other day, which you should check out if you are expecting. The talks cover a...
Sometimes they say our parents mess us up in life, but I am pretty sure I messed mine up. Not messed up to the...
When I showed my four year old this photo of me and my mom, I asked him who the baby was. His response, albeit...
It’s that time of year again. As soon as New Year’s passes the heart-shaped boxes of chocolates hit the shelves and much to my...
I am going to warn you now that this is not a “feel-good”, happy Mom post. This is about a very difficult side of...
Can this election be over already? I know you are with me. Everyone has to be feeling it now.
Beyond the drama of each sad...
Well, the inevitable finally happened. I’m not talking about her first crush or even her first boyfriend. (I think that happened in 2nd grade!)...
I want to start with a disclaimer: I am the worst millennial. For starters, I use a top sheet (apparently we are killing those...
Ever been told that you are too much? Ever been told you're not enough? My whole life has been both. I've spent my entire...
The idea of separation carries a negative connotation, no matter how you slice it. A couple separates, one partner moves out, and the next...
If being in quarantine has taught me anything, it is this: husband, I like you. Like, really. I really like you.
Since the middle of...
In + Around Indy
Seven Places to Buy Hot Chocolate Bombs in Indianapolis
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...
