December 19, 2009Hands down. This is it. I can now die a million Christmas deaths and be satisfied forever. Who knew a pile of baked clay and gooey sparkles would be the secret to my heart?
December 17, 2008A holiday question about our ex-men. Do you buy them presents from the kids? I will not be buying my ex-husband, Benjamin’s father, a Christmas present from myself. I think that’s a given. But what about a gift from Benjamin to his dad? Just shy of three, Benjamin still doesn’t really get the concept of [...]
