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I’m a member of the Sweatpants Mafia. For the purposes of this blog and its title: Sweatpants: juicy velour, denim (jeggings or jeans), or yoga pants. Mafia: my group of friends/acquaintances/kiddie classmates, who have a mostly common set of values; who are … Continue reading
My husband and I are both attorneys (well at the time I was, but that’s another story). We push paper both actual and virtual. All day. Every day. So, when I showed up and a not-so-open open house at my … Continue reading
Hi iPhone, How are you? Are you having a good day? Sorry I dropped you like 5 times today. Thanks for not cracking. I appreciate that. You must have been reading my texts and known that I just don’t have … Continue reading
If I have to say “just because the sun is shining doesn’t mean it isn’t bedtime” one more time I’m gonna scream. I love long summer days, don’t get me wrong. But Super thinks that he doesn’t have to go … Continue reading
Friday night was always drinks with friends and Saturday was usually a stop on a culinary tour of my town. Sure, there were weekends when we had something else going on, but if there was nothing special to do on … Continue reading
The other night while I was out at dinner without the kids, my girlfriend wrote me in desperation asking for advice about tantrums. See, this girlfriend of mine has never met my kids, so I’m guessing my blog made her … Continue reading
My husband’s family is Italian for the most part. In fact, I remember a family dinner with my in-laws during which my brother-in-law announced that the family wasn’t so very Italian. I remember it vividly because I thought my father-in-law … Continue reading