Feminine Wiles

I sleep with a bar of soap. It's not what you think.   Unless  you think that a white cake of Dial or Irish Spring (but not Ivory...

Yesterday, Darling Daughter turned 15. Today, she got her driver’s permit. She’s stretching her wings, while I’d prefer to snugly s...

What was I thinking? Or really, when I signed up for the 35 th Cooper River Bridge Run , was I thinking at all? Apparently not, ...