by Missy Stevens | Food, Whatever
Piper is 17 months old, and good decisions aren’t her forte. She knows she’s not supposed to dig in the yard, but the dirt is so dig-able. She knows she’s not supposed to rip her beds to shreds, but, yeah, we average a new bed every seven weeks. At...
by Missy Stevens | Family
My college girlfriends and I recently went on an early Spring Break trip to New York City. We took a cupcake tour with a guide who was 23, if that. Along the way we realized that, in our tour guide’s eyes, we probably looked like old ladies. Twenty years...
by Missy Stevens | Whatever
Hooo-boy. I am beat. This week I stayed up late, watching athletes wrangle mushy, Russian snow. My days were jam-packed with pre-eating the Valentine’s Day candy. I even eked out a few hours to look at Not Another Snow Day! pictures and posts. Though it’s...
by Missy Stevens | Guest Posts
Toilet paper. We all use it. (If you don’t, please don’t tell me about it.) The rest of you, however, use the stuff. And most of you have probably seen it advertised. I suspect that you have thoughts and opinions; I suspect that you were just thinking,...
by Missy Stevens | Family
Happy New Year! I know it was 6 days ago, but I’m only now ready to kick off the vacation blanket I’ve been under since December 20. It’s not a literal blanket, except for some of every day when it is absolutely a literal blanket and a cup of coffee...