I’m a good mom.   It doesn’t always happen.  You log too many minutes on Facebook, dinner is late and you tell your littlest to find th...

Some mornings i wake up and sing while i pour milk and toast bagels and chase small people around holding polo shirts or hairbrushes.  Those...

    I didn’t read to my kids tonight. There. I said it.     All three of my kids were at school all day today and I was frolicking ...

I am Stephanie.   I have three perfect children who are often dirty, loud, and gassy.   That’s okay.   I’m not asking you to like them...

   The advertised weight of a weatherproof sleeping bag lined in flannel boasting toasty toes in weather dipping into the thirties (f)...

If you know me in the personal sense at all, you know my heart bleeds  gushes for lost and lonely animals.  My husband knows he is always j...

Because I needed another place to keep these thoughts.  And because, well, it's been ages.  Hasn't it? I keep telling myself ...