Who You Calling “Contentious”?

I don’t typically write about fighting with my husband. As I’m sure you’ve figured out, that’s because we never fight. Right. The other night, Mark had left for work and after I finished putting Annalyn to bed and cleaned up the kitchen, I realized I had a question to...

A date and an anniversary

Sixteen years ago, I met my friends at our high school football game, just like every other fall Friday night. That night was a little different, though. On that night, this guy was hanging around. I’d heard he had a crush on my friend Jammie, and it seemed to be...

Home, 2. Mary, 0.

So, here I am. A stay-at-home mom. And it’s the end of Day 2. And…I’m bored. And slightly unmotivated, which is an oxymoron or ironic or something. That’s not to say that I’ve accomplished all the things I put on my “when I’m...

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