As they trek through their ruined city, she thinks, We are all homeless now. There is no life left here. She prays that someone will take them in.
My grandmother was short, chubby and meek. She had a squeaky voice like the little grandma in Tweety Bird cartoons and her favorite things to do were watch…
Remember the sex spreadsheet debacle? Last year, some dink husband tracked his and his wife’s (sad, infrequent) copulation in an Excel spreadsheet and emailed it to his wife while she…
On Facebook, I watch a video of my friend Ginger cheering on her little boy with classic motherly gusto: “Can you make it beep? Keep trying! Push the…
My husband and I have differing opinions about when is the right time for some action in the bedroom. He thinks it should be anytime he wants it.…
Hey guys, I have a new blogger to introduce you to! When she sent me this post, I was so blown away by her humor and fearless honesty…