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At first, I didn’t get that the clumsy idle talk was an attempt at showing compassion.
All men are created equal. True or False... or Opinion?
My mom tells me that my dad has always been great with children. But that’s not what I remember.
Our children have found their colleges and careers. Isn't it time they found their soul mates? Trust us, we can help.
Readers road-test Christine Carter's simple strategies for settling into a happy and functional routine, both at home and work.
It's been said many times that "the best thing about Motherlode is the comments."
My college freshman's summer plans are keeping her up nights. If she fails to earn a spot supplying free labor, she might have to resort to a paid job.
There is so much effort and love in all these packages; so much support in all the inquiries. It's shocking, humbling and fantastic.
An update from a mother whose own mother carried her daughter's baby, and gave birth to her own grandchild.
Particia Arquette's Oscar speech is dissected, and the message to other women is clear: Shhh.
The first time I let my now-husband "solo" with my 10-year-old daughter, he forgot to feed her, and I "forgot" not to yell at him in front of her. I had to learn to let them become a family.
As a parent, I hate the app, and I too can’t quit it. I tune in to see the boys’ and girls’ initials rotate around. When my daughter stops following some kid I know, it's like she has killed off a character on my soap opera.
Mrs. Piggle Wiggle's "cures" manage to unite reading parents and children in mocking common childhood faults.
I chose my son by clicking and unclicking a series of boxes, looking for a sperm donor. Fifteen years ago, the roles were reversed: I was an egg donor.
Getting an email "obsession" under control, focusing on the task at hand, and finding time for gratitude and exercise.
The mother of a son with autism helps him to express himself by being the best guesser she can be.
I hope most of the stares Evy gets are because she's adorable, but I know that many of them will be because she's a dark-skinned child with white parents.
Question I haven't yet asked my 5-year-old: is the Internet a more reliable source of information than I am?
Countless times, well-meaning friends, relatives, and acquaintances told me I was “lucky” to have been adopted, “lucky” even to live in America.
While my grandmother and I have always been close, her online dating experiment brought us closer, mostly because she called me four or five times a week (she kept forgetting her JDate password).