Real runners don’t care if they wear matchy-matchy outfits when they run. Real runners run in the rain. Or wind. Or heat. Or snow. They just gotta run. Real runners run in the street, despite the sidewalk on their route. Real runners run even if it means the run begins and ends in the darkness and cold of the early morning. Real runners have a love affair with their running shoe label and Continue Reading
When I Became A Grown-Up
I became a grown-up when I was 9 years old and tried cigarettes for the first time. It was July of 1979, Southern California summertime. My sister and I were enjoying our break from private school. Apparently the babysitter was on vacation, too. In my Ditto shorts and rainbow top I watched myself in the full-length mirror glued to my bedroom door. I looked so chic as I tried to make rings of Continue Reading
Why The World Needs My New “Mom Blog”
Because I love being a mother. Because there are days that I don’t. Because I’m not a perfect mother, and will never pretend that I am. Because mothering IS an ongoing marathon week after week. Because I have Luke, Ryan, and Kate filling me up with ideas for blog posts and yet I had no blog. Till now that is. Because I am real, raw, and honest. Because I’m a mom who has more to say then Continue Reading
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