Away in a Manger

Why haven’t I posted in so long? Because recently my mind has been in a fog, I turn in at 9 p.m., and my meals are peanut-butter sandwiches.
And now? I’m sucking on a “Preggie Pop.” A Sour Raspberry Preggie Pop.
Firstly, I’m really curious as to when terms like “preggo” and “preggie” entered our lexicon. [...]

Long live holidays

Anyone who knows Kyle and me – either individually or as a couple – also knows that we’re competitive. Now we have this record to break.
It means that I’m going to have to live till I’m at least 108, and Kyle will have to hang in there till he’s at least 107. Can we [...]