As I promised my 7-year-old, I've given up blogging for the summer. Her definition of blogging includes me picking up my phone in any way shape or form and I haven't corrected her because it's easier than explaining my obsession with Googling pictures of botched plastic surgeries. Anyhoo, I have been (more or less, depending on my level of required bathroom time) social ...
I Guarantee My Summer Break Sucks Worse Than Yours – A guest post by Ma Ingalls
Ah, summertime! Three months of sun, sand and surf. A hiatus from the rigorous school year schedules as we relax and recharge. Unless, of course you're this girl. Then it's just another day in hell. A typical summer morning involves me waking up to four little girls and a disgusting beast of a man in my one room shanty. And I'm not using that word in a melodramatic, ...