Not the Twin Cities.

I taught me preschoolers what the word cozy means, and they really got it. Then we drank hot chocolate, and one of my kids said, “Mrs. Berkowitz, this hot chocolate makes me fell so cozy.” She was beaming, and so was I.

You should watch Attack The Block next. Aliens invade a London housing project, and John Boyega (of upcoming Star Wars fame) leads a hang of teenaged hoodlums to save the world. Amazing.

I just posted it, with the caption “Bwahahahahaha.” I couldn't help myself.

These look like actual breasts. Nice to know it CAN be done.

Ugh. That is not how boobs work.

I respectfully disagree. I really liked it and felt that it was cinematically beautiful and not at all like ordinary bio flicks.

It seems like a relationship with so much insecurity isn’t really worth hanging onto. DTMFA. Plus, E. Jean’s advice is good, but for the wrong reasons. Ogling men to make your partner jealous is just playing games.

I like to give that child a hard time about his gift to me. ;)

I’m in my forties, and I have one of those. He’s great company, cute, smart, and funny, and I’m really in love with him. We feel incredibly lucky to have the romance, the friendship, the partnership, and the attraction. It happens, and it's amazing.

Did you read this line in the article?

You're lucky. For me, having a baby GAVE me migraines!

I have them done for my migraines, too. They really work. I went from 17-20 days a month to about 4 days a month. SO worth it. They have become slightly less effective over the years so that’s a bit of a bummer. I’m still far from going back to 20 days a month.

Yeah, it does NOTHING for me.

Yeah, it does NOTHING for me.

Swedish Hasbeens are the cutest. However, I’ve got slightly wide feet and they are way too narrow for me. Women with wide feet, beware.

Swedish Hasbeens are the cutest. However, I’ve got slightly wide feet and they are way too narrow for me. Women with…

Bill Nighy’s storyline is fantastic. Laura Love mney’s storyline makes me want to blow things up. Gah. I can probably never see that movie again.

When we got married I kept screwing up the laundry (like leaving the wet stuff in the dryer to get mildewy), so he took over. He wouldn’t let me touch the laundry for four years straight. (Then we had a baby and I had to learn.)

Years ago when I was a young and pregnant I spent a lot of time on a message board for preggos. One woman I remember particularly because she bragged about how long and hard she had to work to get her (now) husband to propose to her. I thought it was kind of shocking and sad. My husband proposed because he really…

I walked out of Foxcatcher. I hated the grey, dim tone to the lighting, and the ponderous pretentiousness of it all.

Thank you!!