What you do is not who you are.

“So, what do you do?” How many times have we heard (or asked) that question, meeting someone for the first time at a party, a charity event, a church dinner? It comes almost immediately after the exchange of names and determines how the rest of that...

The Right Fit {and a little pixie dust}

The second I got engaged, I immediately turned into one of Those Girls. You know, the ones who carry around a stack of bridal magazines and can only talk about things like centerpieces, bows made of tulle and the merits of roses versus daisies. It wasn’t long before I...
It’s all McDonald’s.

It’s all McDonald’s.

Last month Mark and I saw Jim Gaffigan do a live show. We laughed non-stop for an hour and a half. I literally had a headache from laughing so hard. I wasn’t surprised to have such a good time, although I realized after the show was over that I’m pretty...

Control freak.

“I’m going to leave this one bite, okay, Mommy?” I hear that, without fail, at every meal. Just like she hears, “Eat four more bites,” and “Less talking and more eating, please!” It doesn’t bother me, her leaving one...

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