Where have you been? I feel like you’ve been off the blog for ages. Maybe you’re just planning your next dinosaur invasion.
I am getting married at the end of the year to a wonderful man that I have known for years. I also know the ex-wife, as we were all part of the same friend group.
I have a terrible habit of biting my nails when I am feeling stressed. I have tried many things to stop myself from doing this, but none of them have worked.
Your Mommybeast recently went on a wild social media tour, asking us to decide whether pineapple was an acceptable topping for a pizza.
My husband and I were invited to his coworker’s home for a dinner with other members of his office. I did not know much about this coworker, but some internet hunting led me to his wife’s Facebook profile.
My boyfriend is a bit of a clothing snob. He frequently picks out my outfits and will give me clothing of his that he thinks look better than my chosen item.
Wedding season is coming and I am dreading it more than the thought of growing old and dying alone.
I have a terrible confession to make. I was recently entrusted with caring for my friend’s home for a week while she was away on vacation. She invited me to stay at her house so I could care for her pets and make sure everything ran smoothly.
I have a problem with a coworker and I’m hoping for your guidance so I don’t lose my job or my sanity. One of my team mates is a complete hypochondriac.
There is a teenager on my street who watches children for multiple families, mine included. I use her services three to four times each month and my children adore her. When I called her for another night with the children, she advised me that she had to raise her rates.