I was laying in a shallow pool in sunny San Diego. At Legoland to be exact. A place where childhood dreams are made out of plastic.
Keeping up with the math that would mean we had three children in a year and a half, within our first two years of marriage. And our therapist’s number moved to speed-dial.
To relieve my guilt of not sleeping on tree roots and rocks I packed everything for all of my family, which took a little more time than the actual trip. But it was worth every extra granola bar as I only felt sad for a moment as I watched my whole posse pull away.
If I call my children names based on their daily spirit, is that still considered name-calling?
I spent most of my 20s and half of my 30s living in New York City, the years of my life I now refer to as the “before”.
I could barely watch the Winter Olympics last month because at 44 years old, I was finally aware that I would never win a gold medal at the half pipe. So much so that when I went away skiing with my family last weekend, I couldn’t even bring myself to go in the half-pipe when [...]
It’s harder to get in to see my dentist than it is for me to get a new TV show on the air. Which may be why I failed to notice six months ago, that I scheduled myself, and all my kids for an appointment just five days after Halloween. When my children’s teeth are [...]
By Diane Farr Monday December 16, 2013
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