Valentine’s Day After Kids

Valentine’s Day After Kids

Valentine’s Day is around the corner and I have nothing planned. No reservations. No special gifts. No sexy underwear (none that fit, anyway). I have two young toddlers, a husband who works six days/nights a week, and not enough time to even clean the toilet....
The Things We Forget

The Things We Forget

Today I left the front door open. Not just unlocked but wide open. We lived in downtown Chapel Hill, with plenty of opportunity for someone to waltz right in. Luckily the worse case scenario did not happen, such as coming back to discover a murderer hiding in the...