The other day, Secondo and I were in her room, changing her clothes for the sixth or seventh […]
mothering
Before you have kids you think, “I will never be Those People.” Those People are the ones the […]
Mr. Bailey just came in from running to the gas station for Mrs. Bailey’s tonic water to tell […]
Anyone who knows me well knows how much I love to sleep. It might be in my genes. […]
You know what hope is? Hope is a bastard Hope is a liar, a cheat and a tease. […]
This summer Mr. Bailey and I upped our travel quotient by triple from last summer, when our big […]
Each child comes equipped with their own attributes. Sometimes it is more appropriate to label these fine characteristics […]
All kids destroy things. I knew this when I had children because growing up my father used to […]
One of the first lessons I learned when I became a full-time working mom was I could not […]
Unlike the real Mrs. Bailey, I was a romantically dramatic teenager. There were loser boyfriends and break-ups and […]
