 Honey, the Kids Shrunk Me
By Amy Fulfer If you have ever been pregnant or spent considerable time with a pregnant woman, you have undoubtedly noticed that the mother-to-be had memory problems. In my case, that would be putting it mildly. While I was pregnant, I felt like I had nearly lost my mind. I couldn’t explain why I had put meat in the dishwasher to thaw, nor was there any logic to placing dry, dirty clothes in the dryer instead of the washer. My only consolation was that everybody I talked to had a myriad of stories about pregnant women who did equally bizarre things. Full Story
Dinnertime Discussion
By Amy Fulfer
 A couple of weeks ago, I went out to eat lunch with some friends. The food was great, the company was wonderful, but I found one particular topic of conversation rather surprising.
A discussion arose about women with college educations who chose to leave their careers to raise their children. I wasn’t actively engaged in the conversation, because I was flanked by my own preschool aged offspring who required much assistance with their lunches. Full Story
 INJUSTICE AT THE DOCTOR'S OFFICE
By Amy Fulfer There we were at the doctor's office. I always hate sitting in the waiting room because everyone seems so...sick. It’s even worse when I'm with my kids. Elyssa thinks she needs to run her hands across every surface within reach and Aidan loves to put Elyssa's fingers in his mouth. It's just a recipe for illness. Full Story |
