Topic “Me, Myself... as Mommy.”

A strange man rubbed my body for an hour with hot oil in a dark room.  I then paid him for it.  After a 15-month hiatus, I stopped for a massage.  When I was pregnant I would go at least once a month. Yes, it was pricey, but I worked full time so it was a luxury I could afford.  Plus, I was lugging around 80 extra...

My recommendation this week falls in Salt Lake City.  I really want to keep things local, but I love So Cupcake so much, it’s tough not to spread the word.  I discovered the delicious bakery years ago while working at KUTV Channel 2.  We had a live shot from the store and interviewed Celina.  This...

Pulling up to the window at Wendy’s makes me feel guilty.  I’m about to shovel down a greasy burger that was resting under a heat lamp for who knows how long.  It’s probably ground-up sick cow; they're always the first to sell.  I’m well aware this beef sandwich isn’t the healthiest thing to eat, but I’m hungry and it...

In my attempt to take back my life and body, I signed up for indoor soccer.  Last night was our final game.  I plan on playing again; for some (like my sister Emily who loathes sports), it with be their last game EVER.


It’s been a blast running around attempting to relive my glory days of soccer, but my body is...

Every day around noon, it feels like I ate a plateful of hot, greasy Chinese food. My insides swish and twist as if they’re seizing.  It sounds like the devil is trying to communicate via my stomach.  It’s not food that’s causing my guts to dance; it’s Scarlett and a powerful three-letter word, n-a-p.  Will she take...