Ode to Ovulation
The monthly call to fertility is exhilarating, but in our house, we’ve come to eye it with suspicion. My husband was kind enough to print out…
Valentine’s Day, We Meet Again
Is this a happy holiday? Hearts cut out of doilies, cuddly teddy bears, and cakes with pink roses. It sure seems like it ought to be.…
Richer or Poorer, Lost Either Way
A few weeks ago my husband told me all our money had gone to pay the bills and I was to avoid spending a dime until…
