I've known what I wanted to name my daughter since I was a teenager. I remember talking with my cousin one day about kid names. If I have a girl, I told him, I'm naming her Emma Rose. Emma was my maternal grandmother's name. Rosa, the name of my father's mother. Why … [Read more...]
Nothing Says, “Happy Birthday, Jesus” Like Sexy Lingerie
The time is here! The turkey is gone and we can officially celebrate what stores have been pushing us toward since September: Christmas Consumerism. Last year, I thought I finally came across the true meaning of the season: This year, I realized how wrong I was. … [Read more...]