Not! My nails are a disgrace. I've been there before, but I may be setting a new low. Like nearly every woman I know, I get my nails done. And my hair. And my lashes. 'Done' can mean polish, gel, acrylic, glitter, jewel encrusted, etc, but it always means someone is doing my nails,... Continue Reading →
out of the mouths of babes
Unconditional love is an amazing thing. And baffling sometimes. The first time I understood unconditional love was when I had teenagers. Agree? They can be so frustrating, hateful, challenging, MEAN, irresponsible --- arghh! And yet, when they're yours, you still love them! Do you have kids? Do you love them with all your heart? You'd... Continue Reading →