January, 2013

September 9, 1990. Two days before I turned 14…. Cut-off jeans. Check. Mac Lipstick. Color “Twig.” Check. Loose white pocket tee from GAP. Check. Crimped hair (with the “big” setting and big bangs.) Check. White push down socks. Check. Friendship bracelets. Check. The first day/time I ever got my period. Check and check. #TBT
Last week, I got my first “Hi, this is the nurse calling from **** School. Your son has a terrible stomach ache and his teacher would like you to come get him.” The call came in roughly 17 minutes after I dropped him off.  To be exact, the actually came in roughly two hours from (the first time) he told me he had a stomach ache and didn’t want to go to school… to which I responded, “A tummy ache… Hmm. Maybe you should use the bathroom…?” He said that wasn’t the problem. It was just his tummy and he wanted to stay home. In fact, he needed to ...Read More
… aka “iPhone Yoga.”