This is the continuation of the story of how I bravely confronted my blood-induced paralysis (or conversely the story of how Taurus...

I’m not really good with blood. I don’t have hemophobia or anything; I just get a weird, squidgy feeling in my chest when I see wounds,...

Here’s what I learned in the days after Cap’s birth about what happened while I was too sick to be awake and aware. My ob/gyn had made...

Birth, part 1 I got really, really big with my first pregnancy, and I wasn’t petite to start with. My mother told me I was built like my...

In my house, the goal is to be positive, and we try to teach the kids to see the good in every situation. I know how that sounds, but let...

After producing winter and spring babies, Husband and I shook it up a little with kid number three and had her in the fall. A Libra!...

Eight years after a fateful encounter with a zodiacally-enlightened coed educated me about both my shameful cosmic composition and the...

My kids were all born under different signs of the zodiac. There are ways in which this is pretty great, the first and most logistically...

An introduction