Skiing Aspen Highlands Bowl

(Look closely in the upper left hand corner. You’ll see out of bound skiers) It was Wade and my first day on Aspen Highlands this year, alone. No kids, no friends, just the two of us. “I want to ski the bowl with you and take you out to lunch at Cloud Nine,” Wade said to me as we cuddled up close...

Experiencing Turbulence

Photo by Aspen Hotshots You know that feeling when you’re on an airplane and the pilot announces that it’s going to be a turbulent ride? You wait with dreaded anticipation until the plane takes that dip that launches your stomach into your eyeballs. Your kids look to you for comfort as you...

Who’s the Mother of that Mommy Blogger?

“She reminds me of you,” my mother leaned over and whispered to me as we watched the movie, Morning Glory. She was right, Becky Fuller, a laid-off radio executive producer trying to make it to the top in the industry, did remind me of me, only instead of a bungling, workaholic producer in radio, I’m...

Dreaming About A Lecherous Husband

I may not go out much any more but I sure do have fun when I am in a dream state. The only problem is that I dream that Wade is also having tons of fun. He is consistently  lecherous, doesn’t love me any more and smugly tells me about all of his conquests. It is ironic that I create this world because he...