At this time last week, I was slinking out of my son’s middle school, trying not to look like a bad parent. Last Wednesday was Parent Visitation Day, a day when parents are supposed to shadow their children, attending classes and getting a feel for how their days are spent. I…
Category: Girl Talk: Meet Me in the Ladies’ Room
My Vagina Monologue
A warning to my readers with virgin ears: Today’s post uses obscene and salacious language. Please read at your own risk. Growing up, I had a cat named Mittens. She was gray with white paws that looked like winter mittens, thus her name. My grandmother called her Cat, Fuzzy Cot and Pussy…