What would the new year be without a post on dieting and exercise? Seriously. I’m likely to get kicked out of the blogosphere if I fail to address this annual dilemma. After all dieting and exercise are big business, and January seems to be the time of the year when everyone gets fired up about both. I might as well { read more… }

It was December 17, 2011. A cool, crisp Saturday night. And I found myself utterly transfixed. Sitting speechless. Tears streaming down my cheeks. A baby changes everything. No, I hadn’t just discovered I was pregnant, or worse yet… okay, let’s don’t even go there. We’ll leave that thought completely untyped. No, I was sitting in the Santa Fe Hall at { read more… }