Seasonal piles
I only clean for new people. In fact, if I clean for you, we probably aren’t that close — yet.
Hair: The long and the short of it
Columnist Kym Seabolt has finally discovered that hair, while fun to have and play with, does not define her.
Trophy Life
I am not a trophy mom. I mean I think I'm a catch, but I'm not "into" trophies.
So. Much. Stuff
I tend to jump on bandwagons — right about the time everyone else has jumped off, and the bandwagon’s been put up on jacks. This is why I am just now coming around to the life-changing magic of tidying up.
So, let’s talk about dating
Now, as near as I can tell, "talking to" has replaced "dating."
Taking a bite out of the bigger apple
I like to think of myself as a technologically advanced person.
No trust fund, but still blessed
We are rich in work ethic gleaned from generations before us. This pays dividends far into the future, even if we aren't rolling in the riches of an inherited trust.
Beautiful, broken things
We all love beautiful things, but there is the problem with them. They are all so fragile.
Taking a load off
I had plans to write about how inspiring it is to be the cool mom who raves about how comfortable we are in our lived-in home.
Pondering weighty matters
So far I really enjoy being middle aged. I know that youth is fun but wisdom is pretty great too. I know who I am. I am responsible for myself.
