Stephanie Klein Greek Tragedy

Is it just me, or does my son look like Mr. Magoo?  I’m thinking he’s got a nickname, now.  How’s my little Magoo?  I sing to them, the same song each time, every day.  Of course it’s a Carly Simon…

While they were very thorough, professional, and really a pleasure to be around, 20/20 never asked me a thing about my experience with video or surveillance, despite the fact that the show is about just that.  The episode airs Friday,…

I’m exhausted and unsure if it’s this new medicine, taken three times a day, or if it’s my pumping every two hours (except for at night, when I sleep uninterrupted only for four hours).  When I first announced my pregnancy…

I don’t care whether or not I go to the hospital today.  I will go, of course, because my brain says I have to, but the rest of me just shrugs and shakes her head ‘no.’ Then cries.  Lucas and…

Photo courtesy of Joergen Geerds at my New York book signing of Straight Up and Dirty (Click this image, then you can zoom in)
A friend of mine has a fun new site that makes me a bit nostalgic for…

Before you’re browbeaten by the leaden weight of a holiday week spent with extended family, far too much sugar, and not nearly enough booze, I need to remind you to set your TiVos and DVRs.  You need to get this…

Last night, over a pan of manicotti, I was asked what it was about xxx-mas music that I loved so much.  Specifically my Grinch like husband inquired, "How do you stomach this vulgar chanting?  I mean, if it weren’t themed…

“This is just what preemies go through, so expect a windy road, and try not to get too confident on the ups or too upset during the downs.”  Mix this advice up with some “You’re a fighter, and so are…