After an overwhelming response from followers of the World's Worst Mom Facebook Fan Page, Ginger has caved to the peer pressure. She's written up her infamous story of how some Disney mommies didn't, um, "speak to others with respect and loving kindness." Yeeaah. . .By the way, don't miss Ginger's last WWMs story (she stayed [...]

We all have odd and hysterical things happen to us. But somehow, Miranda has odd and hysterical things happen to her ALL THE TIME. This woman's family is like a walking accident. Fortunately for us, she writes all about it. Be sure to check out her first post for World's Worst Moms (one word -- [...]

So here's where I am right now. . .• We just got home from an eight-day, second annual Nevada road trip (this time to Vegas), and my house looks as though mythical creatures who secretly live underneath my carpet have finally shown themselves and puked up the following: dirty laundry that smells like casino smoke [...]

So, I'm sick. Not dying with the flu or even puking sick, but up at 3 a.m. because I can't really swallow or sleep sick. Which is great for writing. Not so good for anything else.I'm not a very good sick person. I sort of feel like I deal with enough physical irritation on a [...]

Like most parents, I've spent a fair amount of time reassuring my kids. I tell them that their house isn't going to burn down (thanks Little Drummer Boy). That they aren't going to get snatched from their beds by a witch (thanks Tangled). That we, or rather I, being the mom and always getting offed [...]

As adept as Verity is at using guilt, you'd think she was raised Catholic.  She blogs about life with her three daughters (a 7-year-old and 5-year-old twins) and other stuff that won't go away at  The State of Being Real.This seemed a whole lot worse until wrote it down -- but just read it with [...]

We're staying home this Thanksgiving, and I have to say I'm, uh, thankful because I frankly wouldn't be terribly excited about going to an airport at present.  Don't get me wrong -- I'm as opposed to being blown up in an airplane as anyone else.  But I can't say I'm psyched about the current security [...]

So I haven't been dead or under a rock.  I've just been in Denver (And, no, that isn't some backhanded comment about Denver, which would be lovely even if you were somehow under a rock.  Dead, not so much.).  I still can't quite believe it myself, but I was on a real live girls' weekend.  [...]

This story comes from my friend, Metis (my choice of aliases, not hers).  We're just scratching the surface of her vast experiences.  Look forward to more shenanigans in the future.  We were in Phoenix.  That explains a lot.  I don’t know about you, but being in Phoenix puts me on autopilot; intellectually, I know things [...]