F**king First Times? What the Sh*t.

Current status? Buckled up with a bit more confidence than I had a week ago. Oh, and a giant box of tissues, just in case.

Father Christmas had One Job. One.

Nothing says, "I have my life together" like a holiday card that arrives weeks before the actual holidays, right? Well, it’s the thought that counts, I suppose.

The Importance of a Baloney Buddy

Growth comes at the edge of discomfort. Does it suck? Sometimes.

12 Days of Christmas Chaos

This is a season filled with moments that bring glee, the warm fuzzies, and memories. Unfortunately, we often miss those moments while trying to be the perfect host, the perfect guest, the perfect shopper, the perfect gift wrapper, and, well, the list goes on. Screw that.

Black Friday Shopping (with Mom)

It’s not the first time I've taken my Mom shopping since she died, tucking her tiny urn into a pocket for a day out. It sounds batshit crazy, I know, but there is something very cathartic about it.