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I'm not going to feel comfortable celebrating a winner in this election until every vote is counted and every lawsuit has been dismissed, but I'm quite sure who the loser is right now. Our nation's fair elections are what set us apart from dictators all over the world, and the current president has done his... Continue Reading →
Last weekend I flew to Austin from El Paso for my grandmother's ninety-third birthday. El Paso is truly a wonderful city with everything I need, except my family. We usually only make the trek to Austin for major family events like weddings and baptisms, and Grandma is understandably overwhelmed with crowds and lots of lively... Continue Reading →
A lot of moms talk about being "touched out" at the end of the day. Little hands are constantly pawing at us, clinging to our legs, tugging on our clothes, climbing into our laps, and often into our beds. Personally, it doesn't bother me all that much. One of my love languages is physical touch,... Continue Reading →
We know that women are sensitive, weak, and too emotional to be president, right? Hear me out. We shouldn't go to war because we are too slow, too distracting, and would be too traumatized by death and destruction. And of course, women can't be trusted to make decisions about their bodies because fiddle dee dee,... Continue Reading →
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