Have I mentioned that my middle son is back in the desert? He's about half way through his deployment, and I can't wait for him...

Perhaps a better title for this post would be, "How to torture your children and make them cry right before they get on the bus.....two...

The knot is tied. The deal is sealed. The relationship status on two Facebook accounts has been changed. It was beyond perfect. While I happ...

Four more days!

Within the last week.... My hubby flew to New York, hung out with the groom and bride-to-be, had a ton of fun without me, ate dinner in Tim...

Hold on to sixteen, as long as you can. (I was sixteen when that song came out.) (Please don't do the math.) (Pretty please.) My baby. I...

I have something to tell you. There's really no way to soften the blow of what I'm about to say, so I'm just going to spit it ou...

Dear Department of Defense, So, it has finally come down to this. Back in September when I first got wind that Junior Number Two was going t...

I have news. Big news. Good news. Actually, it's about the best possible news, and I'm going to let you guess what it is. (It won...

About a week before our oldest came home for his Christmas visit, we had a little text conversation. Ma ~ Are you going to let me take pictu...

Last week, I had a reader ask how the purge is going, so I thought I'd give a quick update on my progress. Back in January, I began the ...

This one's my youngest. My baby. Much to my dismay, he's growing up too fast. Literally. The other day I noticed I was looking up a ...