I do love reminiscing about those days when we were trying to figure it all out, dreaming about what the future might hold, laughing at the unexpected.
The Price I Pay for my Husband’s Six Pack
He’s fit and he’s manscaped—an Adonis of the DILFs, so to speak. But, sadly, my Don Juan Demarco has a trumpet for an asshole. And man, that thing loves to crank out tunes.
How to Deal with a Know-it-All
Do you have a know-it-all in your life? Maybe it’s your mother, your son or, like me, it’s your husband. Perhaps you are the know-it-all.