The rabbit died and I ain’t preggers. Yep, he didn’t make it. “Special Bunny” is now buried in my back yard wrapped in a baby blanket, inside an Eggo box, with rocks on top. There’s even a pink paper headstone impaled by a cross&...

So on my drive home from work yesterday (which cost me around $20 in gas) I called my mother, who also doubles as childcare during the week. This call is a daily ritual for me, because it soothes my soul to hear the din that is my house noi...

I went to church yesterday. Nobody panic, I watched the 10 o’clock and the church is still standing with no reports of weird lightening in the general vicinity, and I put nothing in my pockets on the way out. I was raised in a Pentec...