Let’s Not Cast Aspersions at People Like Miley Cyrus. Okay?

Let’s Not Cast Aspersions at People Like Miley Cyrus. Okay?

I have absolutely no idea what it is like to walk a mile in Miley’s shoes or to pick something up with her foam finger. Nor do I have first-hand knowledge of what is going on behind the scenes in her twerky little life…but what I DO know (read more…)

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Everything Is a Choice

Everything Is a Choice

I believe EVERYTHING in life is a choice. And, to take it one step further: I believe if you tell yourself that your life is NOT a choice, and you are merely a victim of circumstance(s) — you are either consciously or unconsciously telling yourself a lie….(more)

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Did Summer Make My Kids Dumber?

Did Summer Make My Kids Dumber?

Since much of our summer looked like this, many would argue that our kids didn’t learn anything at all and their brains went to mush. Knowing that I don’t believe in formal dining, formal dressing, formal learning, or pretty much formal anything in the summer, I might initially agree….

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He: An Open Love Letter to My Husband

He: An Open Love Letter to My Husband

I don't publicly talk about my marriage very often. I consider it to largely be a private affair; something special and intimate. It's not a part of my life that is up for scrutiny or public opinion. But, today I'll open up just a smidge. You see, it is our 15th...

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How They Talk to Themselves

How They Talk to Themselves

So why is it again that there isn’t room in most curricula for this kind of character/confidence building class + education? Our children desperately need it, and the parents should be advocating for it at every possible opportunity. It is time we taught children HOW to think, not WHAT to think….

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For Every Single Parent on the Face of the Earth

For Every Single Parent on the Face of the Earth

Some of this letter and the outpouring of emoticons, emphasis, and exclamation points can be categorized as typical ego-driven, melodramatic ‘tween kinds of stuff. I remember those days when all of your senses tend to be magnified as hormones make their erratic and powerful presence felt…

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