"When do I get to go to daycare?" asked Lily. It was the eve of the first day of kindergarten and the topic of conversation had b...

"Are you sure I can't get you something?" said the cute waitress. Her sweet smile was fading looking at our tiny bill and thus...

As I explained in my last post , after my recent autoimmune flare-up I knew that I could no longer continue to gloss over my disease to m...

The town we live in is named Mount Pleasant. I mean, that's about as close to the 50s parody movie Pleasantville as you can get without...