Fine, I'll admit it. I like Titanic.
At risk of drowning in a culture hostile to earnest girls, Titanic was a lifeboat
My oldest kid turned fourteen last week. Which is pretty wild. I never get emotional over my kids’ birthdays, but this one has me a little teary-eyed. Suddenly, we’ve only got four years left with her at home. And, I don’t know. I feel like I can still feel the…
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