[UDPATE Locally Dave knows how to spell the right way and fix my misspelling of San Mateo way and also knows how
When Daddy is Away
It is no secret that I love to be on the road. Most folks know that once I am home I am
Riding Over the Sharks is Better Together
Standing at the brand new park near our home, the evening was the kind of Autumn chilly I love. It was just
Hey Europe, Next Time We Are Taking The Kids
We flew EasyJet from Geneva, Switzerland to Gatwick, England. I loved our time in Geneva. I mean, I love, love loved our
Happy 10th Anniversary Camper Van!
EXACTLY Ten years ago we hit the road. We had been living in the Washington DC area and had just sold our
Why Traveling Makes You a Better World Citizen; even walking up our big hill
On the nights I decide we have not been sufficiently active I demand the boys (yes Dave too) walk the 1.2 mile,
Portland, Oregon, the long way round
It has been declared that our road trip Portland, Oregon, the long way round, was the best trip of our summer 2012!
Monetizing my Blog
Monetizing blogs, especially female-centric blogs, has been a long-discussed, ever-evolving, passionate, competitive and aggressive debate. [insert a slight cough followed by a
Shutting Doors: my own self help
I have no idea where the phrase, “keep someone at arm’s length,” comes from and believe me I looked it up.
Lying Beside Me
Here in the dark. Hearing our laptops hum At night. Not so softly I ask you, what I should write. You
After a Miscarriage: Pain and Power Ballads
Finally home, although we already miss Portland. After two and a half weeks on the road we are finally home. The boys
Surprise! I’m Pregnant (was): Part Two
Tuesday, July 31, I was in bed thinking all was as it should be, Dave woke up and left for work. Work
Surprise! I’m Pregnant. (was)
[Saturday Morning, August 4, 2012, 11:06AM: PART TWO will be waiting for you early Monday Morning. Thank you for reading and making
Just because you have (insert issue here), there still is no excuse to be mean!
I think I was five or six years old when I first heard the term “manic-depressive.” And to very young, impressionable me,
Another Reason We Travel: I like to move.
I don’t know if it is hormones, onion layers or simply human nature. There is no question that I feel more resolved
The Flammulated Owl & having a voice that carries
There we were, with our friend, Markus. He had driven up from Salt Lake City and was looking for a good Flammulated