My kids have always had difficulty attaining nirvana at the end of the day. They’re night owls by nature and strive to ensure that their parents are as sleep deprived as possible. Truth be told, I was willing to try anything. I heard about the ballyhoo surrounding this new book, The Rabbit […]
Author: ~Ms. M
21 Reasons Pumping Gas SUCKS
I hate filling the car up. It’s not a secret. My husband gets so frustrated with me when I try to wean it and I don’t blame him. I dislike getting in and seeing that I probably have already run out of fumes and it’s now running on faith; […]
When Chronic Illness Affects One’s Family
[nextpage title=”Page 1″ ] My dearest husband, The day we met was almost like the beginning of a fairy tale, and we know how I feel about those Grimm Brothers. They’re absolutely horrid. Still, you have been my happily ever after since that fateful plane ride that brought us to […]
50 Shades of STFU
[nextpage title=”Page 1″ ] OOOOH MY LAWD! Tomorrow is the big day!!! 50 Shades of Grey is finally going to hit the big screen!!! Okay, I really don’t care, but I know a multitude of women are primed to go watch this flick, and it’s very likely their significant others […]
When Menopause Strikes in Your 30s
When I tell people that, like my mother before me, I’m going through menopause in my mid thirties, I’m met with disbelief and often pity. I’m going to tell you right now that this is absolutely no friggin’ joke. We think of menopause and a picture of a woman in […]
8 Crazy Things I Can’t Stand About My Family
I am absolutely sure every one of us, including the people I am about to put on blast, has a pet peeve regarding the bodies they have to share space with. Frankly, I couldn’t care less what they might gripe about because, hey, I’m writing this. They probably won’t ever […]
Trolls in the Sandbox
[nextpage title=”Page 1″ ] Last night I was trying, and failing miserably, to tap my well of creativity. I wanted my first post as a fixture here at SaPM to be funny, thought-provoking, and brilliant. What this means is I was mentally shooting rubber bands at the ceiling fan and […]
My Child Is Trying to Kill Me with Sleep Deprivation
My son is quite the kid. Most of the time he’s got a wonderfully engaging personality, a unique wit, and the sweetest “Mom you’re the best person ever!” smile. Most of the time. Having said that, I also have to add that he can be a real pain in the […]