Ive fallen off the wagon on multiple fronts. My blog is dying on the vine and I have about 10 of them written in my head but have yet to sit the hell down and write them out. So before I get into the stories of the last few months one of which will be entirely dedicated to kids and babies BARFING I thought I would start with how Ive stopped taking my own advice and found myself in a slump.

Ive talked before in my blog that I believe in a higher power, that, just when you think you cant take another minute of bullshit, puts in your path an angel (or two) to remind you to stay present. It just happened to me recently and I wanted to share it.

I swear I had great plans for being a mom. When I was pregnant for the first time, we lived in the hip, progressive Castro neighborhood of San Francisco. Babies wore organic cotton clothes and played with handmade toys. Families were like a Todd Parr book all different colors and shapes and orientations. In this cocoon of alternative lifestyle acceptance, I created a platfo

This week I celebrated my 7th wedding anniversary. And what I mean by celebrated is this my partner and I spent the night together at Target buying holiday dresses for our girls for an upcoming family photo shoot.

I realized when I wrote this blog title that I may be leading you to think this one is about sex. Nope. I mean the C-word that has rocked millions and millions of lives: Cancer. I would imagine that just about everyone knows that October is National Breast Cancer Awareness Month. And I cant let this month end without writing about it.