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I’m Not Afraid To Admit I Failed At Marriage

Its Friday night, my kids are with their dad and I am home sitting at the computer watching the latest episode of Sylvester the Talking Kitty Cat and really missing my kids.How is that possible, right?! Its not that I dont absolutely love my kids and miss them when theyre gone, its just that its Friday night and I have a relatively new boyfriend and well, you know …

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My Son Thinks I’m a Liar

When my son was five, he had a minor obsession with Michael Jackson. Not the music, per se, but with the way Michael Jackson danced. Something about all of that moonwalking and crotch grabbing and head snapping just captured his attention, and for a solid three months, all he wanted to do was watch old Michael Jackson videos on YouTube.