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Dinner With The Past. Oh, and old sex dreams (<— sensationalist titles, oh my!)

“Hey, Smiley,” he said as he folded his 6 foot plus frame into the front seat of my two door convertible. Smiley, he said.  And I did.  And in the same instant I forgot about how I had just spent … Continue reading

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My pilates instructor has a bigger ass than me.

I think it should be a rule that your exercise instructor should look better than you. I mean, I don’t care if she doesn’t have great hair or a pretty face – I’m not completely shallow.  But it seems to … Continue reading

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You’re Laughing With Me

How does a pair of Dora the Explorer roller skates prompt me to start shopping around for a cheerleading outfit? Oh, dear reader, let me tell you how. My daughter got a pair of roller skates for her birthday this … Continue reading

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A Letter To My Body

I first heard about the BlogHer “Letter To My Body” Initiative over at Joy Unexpected. I’m following suit because I think it’s a brilliant cause, and one more women should embrace. It’s something my mother would be proud of. Dear … Continue reading

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Dignity is Relative

I am not easily embarrassed. Or rather, I get embarrassed, but usually by things like failure and being disliked. Not by doing something silly. Funny, to me, is not embarrassing. Funny and having fun are meant to be shared – … Continue reading

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