Bad Mommy Moments

Tickets are on Sale for the Mother’s Day Show!

April 9, 2012

I am so excited! Come celebrate Mother’s Day with an evening of hilarious and heart-filled storytelling. We have a fantastic cast of moms, two showtimes, fun giveaways, an after party within walking distance, and FREE PARKING! Bad Mommy Moments: A Storytelling Playdate for Moms is a live show that will feature a cast of moms telling [...]

a journey’s end (part III)

April 8, 2012

<— A JOURNEY <— A JOURNEY’S END (PART I) <— A Journey’s End (Part II) …she sensed the light and the cool air. The low chatter of voices in the next room. She wanted to stay in her dream. She breathed deeply, squeezed her lids shut, and lay perfectly still. She never moved in her sleep. [...]

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a journey’s end (part II)

April 7, 2012

<— A Journey’s End (Part I) She sat in a room. Staring. A room she’d never seen before that day, in part of a house that belonged to the man who’d been appointed her son. A room that was now her home. She stared. She stared at walls. At dust. At the blankets pulled [...]

a journey’s end (part 1)

April 6, 2012

<— A Journey She shielded her eyes. The air was hazy from remnants of a dirt storm that obstructed her view of the crowd, but the screams and yells were so loud that she wasn’t concerned with finding her way. She was concerned with other things, and pushed forward. She usually paid no mind to [...]

be there

April 5, 2012

As my kids have gotten older, my bad moments have gotten progressively harder to recover from. They are bigger, more embarrassing, and often include angry, leveling stares. There are no surprises. No wondering if I meant it. They know who I am. Plus they remember everything. As a whole I’m declining guilt on this matter, because I’ve [...]

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50 degree beach (then/now)

April 3, 2012

50 degree beach THEN T-shirts and jeans. Maybe a sweatshirt. Friends driving cars with newly installed systems that blasted Jersey base. Sneaking out on the sand and hiding there until it was legally okay not to be at school. Caring more than usual about how we looked (even though the wind made it futile) because we [...]