It’s really okay. I’ve been there. In fact, I’m there.

So, here’s my word and my two cents on the rainbow-colored poop of social media: I went through a phase of writing a lot in cafes but that got old quick. There’s only so much…

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Open Letter to Digital Natives While You Still Read the Alphabet

I think it’s great that I can order Pampers, new Havaianas, and the latest NY Times bestseller with one click. But my day is sprinkled with the fake… okay, doused. I’m swimming in it: Facebook,…

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Grandparents a pure dose of unconditional love … and well, anxiety

To spend a month at your parents’ house over summer is always a bit of a reality check. We escaped the peak of Dubai heat to be in cooler Lebanon, but there is no escaping…

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Poop without Borders

This piece was written in March of 2014 when my daughter was barely 6 months old. I put it aside with the hopes that it would get picked up by The Washington Post or the…

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Leave it to the Daddys to “Finance” Everything and Balance it All

It’s Father’s Day – and in our household, this year, our daddy is a daddy to 2 kids plus bump. I think he may just be deserving of an award or a high five or…

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