Last night I came back from my old hometown of sunny San Diego. Even though it was a quick business trip, on Sunday I was able to squeeze in time at the beach with a friend. This was quite unexpected because my friend is also from Utah and was there on business, as well. But […]
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The Party’s Over, Or Is It? (Part 2)
When I told my husband I was pregnant he looked as stunned as if I had confessed to being from the Planet Krypton and that my super power was dancing the rumba so fast I could turn back time. It’s not that he didn’t want children. Turns out he was just afraid to have them. Apparently all the talks […]