Two weeks ago, a dear friend of mine sent me an early morning email that was exactly what I needed. She's one of those friends who has k...

When my online friend Evelyn over at Momsicle asked if she could guest blog about organization, I jumped at her offer -- then I realized sh...

My name is Suzanne, and I author the blog pretty*swell . I’m so grateful for Cyndi sharing her space today for a cause close to my heart. ...

What? Are you surprised? Thought I was too disorganized to have much to offer? Well, you're wrong. So there. In fact, because I occ...

I love my husband all the time. But I especially love him when he writes a letter to the editor like this one, completely on his own and sub...

The world didn't end over the weekend. Thankfully, as I'd hate to be raptured with all this unfolded laundry sitting around. But o...

One of the unfortunate ironies about blogging is that people with the best stories or the most interesting lives are often too busy living t...

When Junius was born, it rocked my world -- and not always in a good way. I vividly remember sitting in the rocking chair of my room, sobbin...

I didn't attend last week's rally and protest by supporters of Wake County's now-eliminated diversity policy. My reasons for no...

When Junius was born, his father (being a true PR man) wrote and distributed a hilarious press release announcing the big event. I've ch...

Today we bring you a guest post from SpinPhD, also known around our house as "Daddy." Lately I’ve become acutely aware of firsts...

A friend emailed the following letter last night -- it cracked me up, so I asked him if I could post it on my blog today (in lieu of the usu...

Today I'm stealing a guest post written earlier this week by a 2007 graduate of Enloe High School regarding the significance of Wake Co...

Today we feature a special guest blogger: my husband. May God bless this wonderful man, who fearlessly tackled a most painful chore two nigh...