Introducing…The Elves
One month ago today I was 35 weeks pregnant and headed to the hospital for a non-stress test and ultrasound to check on “Baby A” due to concerns about restricted growth. At my appointment I was swollen like a balloon and…
Life
The Reply-All Button Ruins Lives
I like to give people the benefit of the doubt and assume that in 2012 everyone who has an email address understands the difference between a “reply-all” button and a “reply” button. Unfortunately, I am discovering this is not the…
A Little Red Change
Do you ever feel like you just need to make a change? Not a big change. I never get the urge to auction my life off on Ebay (all yours for one low price – a Mazda, stressful medical exams, &…
Of Flaming Ovens & Paula Deen
When the mood strikes I occasionally like to pretend I’m Paula Deen and dress up in a collared shirt, lay on the thick(er) Southern drawl and cook up a little storm in our kitchen…and by “cook up a little storm”…
365 Days of (Mobile) Photos – Week 6
August 3 – August 9
365 Days of (Mobile) Photos – Week 5
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365 Days of (Mobile) Photos – Week 2
July 6 – July 12 Day 8: Homemade fajitas with sautéed veggies and tomatoes from Granny’s garden. Delicious. Day 9: I’m not a doctor, but I play one on TV…and by TV I mean my imagination. Day 10: Dinner at…
365 Days of (Mobile) Photos – Week 1
June 29, 2011 – July 5, 2011 Day 1: View I woke up to this morning, spoiled much? Day 2: First snow cone of the year & it’s almost July…how!? Day 3: New baby niece, Jaycee – 9 days old…
Trip To Betty Ford Institute In My Future
I was three and she was 24 when we left – for years the alcohol and drugs precipitated the fighting, which brought on the feelings of guilt, which inevitably lead to more drinking. It was a vicious cycle…
First: Do No Harm…Even To Colleagues?
Like many others I recently read a New York Times Op Ed piece entitled “Don’t Quit This Day Job,” written by Dr. Karen Sibert and I was immediately taken aback by what she had to say. I wanted to write…