Marriage Isn’t Over After Kids.
After the kids go to bed, it’s our only real time together. We pry our own sleepy eyes open and hold hands while watching TV. We make love when we’re exhausted, because it’s our...
After the kids go to bed, it’s our only real time together. We pry our own sleepy eyes open and hold hands while watching TV. We make love when we’re exhausted, because it’s our...
I initially began to write a piece called, “How to Love a Busy Mother,” but I’ve decided to write this instead. How to Love Anyone. Let’s get to it. First, ask her (or him, but I’m...
I say so many things to you, but I rarely say the ones that matter. I ask you to help get her dressed or to please let me know if you’ll be home late...
How to fall apart, and then pick the pieces back up—and love. This is part two in a new elephant journal series about love. To be fair, we never truly heal from broken hearts. Like...