There are three brand-new books I am dying to read. I actually have all of them in my house and am just waiting to finish my latest book club book ( The Senator’s Wife by Sue Miller—so good!) before I start. Books and summer just go together and I’m determined to spend a decent amount of time sitting on my butt with a book in my hands in the coming months

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Summer Reading: 3 Books On My Must List

I've recently decided I need a double jogging stroller. No, really! I now live within walking distance of a super popular running and biking trail, and I can just see my Selling The House weight melting off as I pound the pavement in my Lululemon running pants, my ponytail perfectly in place, shoes gleaming white, my shiny Bob Duallie gliding ahead of me. Can't you?

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If the Other Moms Jumped off a Bridge, I Would Too

Spring has officially sprung. And for many of us, that means longer days, warmer weather, and, yes, cleaning.

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Safer Spring Cleaning: A Must-Read Guide

Spring has officially sprung. And for many of us, that means longer days, warmer weather, and, yes, cleaning.

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Safer Spring Cleaning: A Must-Read Guide

When we move out of this house we're only taking one crib with us. That's right: someone's getting himself a Big Boy Bed.

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Big Boy Bed

When I was first explaining different symptoms I may experience during pregnancy, I told my husband nesting could be one of them, and that I’d probably start helping with the house chores. I was a little surprised when he stared laughing.

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I Thought I’d Never Nest…And Now Look At Me!

Despite everything I might have said previously, we ARE going to sell our house.

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Outgrown Clothes: Share Your System!

I hear a lot of parents talk about how their kids disagree all the time. Little disagreements burst into huge arguments that then become the bane of their parental existence

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Agreement

I wouldn't say Jack and Molly have ever been especially skilled in the sharing department, but ever since Molly started walking things have grown exponentially worse.

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My New Job: Referee

Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Jack and Molly were shrieking – awful ear-splitting shouts! We threatened to tell Santa about all the fighting  And threw them in bed without any good nighting. When the children were silent, just barely asleep, When the whole house was still, not even a peep, We put on our kerchiefs, hoped for the best, And crawled into bed for a long winter's rest.

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‘Twas The Night Before Jack and Molly’s Christmas