By: Chrysa Smith Remember when you first learned that 'Girls Rule?' Kindergarten? While nursing? Well, it's likely that at some point, you did. And maybe you felt that way because someone told you so--or you did something wonderful that made you believe that you, a girl, had to be superior. But it was possibly the fact that for some tasks, you, a girl, are just hard-wired better than a boy. And that's always a [...]
By: Mary Fran Bontempo To hear an audio version of this post, click the play arrow below. Every woman needs a line. You know the one--the line you don't have to cross. Ever. Many of us, as little girls, had our heads stuffed with romantic notions of finding our own version of Prince Charming, getting married and living the whole happily-ever-after fanatsy. If it happens, and our white knight comes along, well, we [...]
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By: Mary Fran Bontempo It's freaking freezing outside. And it snowed again this week. A lot. All of which means we're spending tons of time inside, watching movies, staring stupidly at mindless television and gazing slack-jawed at our phones and tablets. It's enough to cause a case of brain freeze, and not the kind brought on by slurping down ice cream, which offers at least a small dividend for the pain. No, this [...]
By: Chrysa Smith No secret--I love to shop. From the youngest days in elementary school to present day, I think I've always gotten my jollies when I've scored a new, stylish piece of clothing; especially at a great price. No surprise. I'd venture to say most women do. It's just nice to be in style and score something new. But when the credit card statement comes, I cringe just a bit. Even though [...]
By: Mary Fran Bontempo To hear an audio version of this post, click the play arrow below. I was hoping for a million dollars. One of the pleasures of eating Chinese food used to be the meal-ending fortune cookie. After gorging myself on fried rice, shrimp lo mein, egg rolls and tons of other stuff that’s bad for me, I was always comforted by a sweet, crunchy cookie containing a slip of paper [...]
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