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There’s this new blog that everyone (okay, really the media and dietitians) love. A teacher in Chicago is eating the school lunch every day, posting pictures of what…

The Kids Becoming One with the Hotel Germs—>I may be closer to becoming a grown-up. I’ve long been convinced that I have the soul of a seventeen-year-old. I…

If I can call myself a scrapbooker, then it’s only with the highest degree of shame. I encompass everything ugly about this hobby. Tacky? In college I cut…

Today we did something we’ve never done before–loaded all the kids into the minivan and headed to the doctor to find out the gender of our fourth baby.…

I love to real other peoples’ blogs. I’ve never tried one for myself because of simple fear. Every diary, journal or log(boxloads of them ) I’ve attempted has…