Today is Groundhog day. And, if all biological cues are any indication, it could also be the day –or the day before– I meet my second child. Punxsutawney Phil apparently…
Antepartum Pedicure, originally uploaded by Madame Meow. I realize you, dear reader, may not want to hear about my cervix. I empathize with you: I'm not entirely sure I wanted…
Sometimes I wonder about fairy tales and what they truly mean– specifically what it all means when you can relate to one Disney princess over the other, or why some…
It's Saturday evening and I have very little to say. Well, okay. That isn't quite true: I have loads to say. I certainly have things in my mind to complain…
You know what's pretty amazing? I know I've seen that nose before but I just can't place it. Behold, the MeowTwo. And no, we're still not finding out the sex. …
I would like to tell you about the budget Brad Pitt lookalike we ran into the other day (oo… he thought he was HAWT), or about the very obnoxious woman…
And here’s another post about being knocked up. ___________ When I was pregnant with Herr Meow, one of the things that made his due date special and fun for me…
To say that I haven't felt like blogging lately is to say that Russia is kind of big. But yes, I do have reasons: We've been roasting here in the…
Hey again, Internets! Me? Oh, I’m okay. I won’t lie…. been better. But I’m totally okay. What? Oh, that big, angry, long draft I didn’t publish? Boy, are you ever…
I still cannot believe I could ever be this happy knowing that someone’s baby who was born so far away from here would drive me to feeling SO elated, but…
A Daily Dose of Zen Sarcasm! 