I've been getting up at 5 am the past few mornings to make up for the hour I've been spending at the gym. It's 9:30 pm and I...

When we went to see Twilight in the theater a couple of weeks ago, I couldn't help but notice all of the wonderful knitted items the act...

Chloe's two bottom teeth are about ready to fall out. I'm so excited for her, that's a huge milestone. And I was anxious all eve...

Chloe is afraid of EVERYTHING. Well, not everything - she's not afraid of bugs like I am. :o) But she has a lot of fears that don't ...

I love to watch my children sleep. Perhaps it is the fact that they have an almost unfathomable amount of collective energy that, by evening...

Andrew's gone for the week with work. I decided instead of pouting about it and feeling overwhelmed, I'd just enjoy the time with th...

Oy! Where to start? I'm frustrated with Mark. (I'm always frustrated with him, no?) But I don't generally dwell on it. I don...

So Mark's work hours are evening out. For the past month or so, he's only seen Chloe twice. I've rather liked it that way. But n...

I haven't blogged much lately. Amazingly, I don't have much to say. That never happens! Mark apparently forgot last night was his ni...

I thought I'd blog a bit about the latest gossip about my ex husband, because I thought you all would be fascinated by it. Okay, not rea...

I'm just not in the mood to do anything today. Chloe's supposed to have a make-up class for ballet at 11:00, but I'm not sure we...

Oy vey, I am frustrated! For the past some odd weeks, every time Chloe comes back from her dad's house with these spots on her that are ...