Grumpy Single Mom on Valentine’s Day
We began Valentine’s Day arguing. Me and my little Moose, not me and J. (Actually, J. and I had a *romantic* dinner Friday night, when neither of our urchins were around at a delicious place called Les Nomades). But I digress from my tale of grumpiness. The arguing with my daughter this morning. Grrr. Happens [...]
Love Chats
For fifty-one weeks every year, I am a normal, calm, confident woman. But the week before Valentine’s Day, my hopelessly romantic Avatar comes a knockin’. And it goes a TEENY bit berserk. I’m certain it’s the positioning of the moon versus the earth versus the stars versus sea-life versus a box of chocolates. J. and [...]

