Whelp, I guess it’s finally time to come forward and confess. Something big. Like, really really big. Akin to admitting that I was actually the one who shot John F. Kennedy. Which, for the record, would be impossible since I wasn’t even born then. …

If someone were to ask me my top three favorite things, I’d say they were (in no particular order): Videos of baby goats A song lyric that fits a mood so perfectly it hurts Dresses with pockets Can anyone disagree? Yeah…I didn’t think so. While I’d be beyond psyched to…

“How would you like us to prepare your placenta?” My midwife asked as I grew closer and closer to delivering my first daughter. Let me back up. Never did I intend to have a midwife. Nor did I have any desire to birth my babies at home. Was I even…

I love Instacart. I really do. Not only has it saved me countless hours that would probably add up to full days’ worth of time, but it’s also saved me from all those ever-crippling impulse purchases. So, why the love/hate relationship? Great question. Let’s start by revisiting my previous post…

My kids are advanced readers. That’s just who they are. They’re well past done with the picture books, and even the early chapter books feel too “babyish” to them. So, what are their options? The Harry Potter’s of the world? Don’t get me wrong — I can’t wait till my…

​“Hey, Laura!” I wrote in my email. “Long time no see. Can I take you out for a coffee date soon to catch up?” Let me stop right there. Anyone who knows me knows that I’m quite possibly the worst ever when it comes to keeping in touch with people…

How happy that someone finally created a girls bathroom where not even walls exist to stifle any gossip between friends. But, how sad when two girlfriends skip in to pee together and one can’t sit because there’s masking tape on the seat… Plus, she has no toilet paper Originally published at www.chelseaflagg.com.

“Alexa! Can you add A-batteries to my shopping list?” The hubs asks innocently. He doesn’t notice the two sets of wide, little eyes that belong to his two smart, little daughters logging away his every word. And that’s how, days later, we ended up with this on our front porch: …

I’ve been trying really hard not to add to all the noise surrounding the political events of the last week, but I can’t take it anymore! It’s all weighing too heavy on my heart not to write about it. Yes, his #MuslimBan is awful. It goes against everything this country…