Joni Edelman

Help. Me. Please. And by help me, I mean, bring me my jumbo size jar of

I’m lucky to be smart, to have an astonishingly good memory. Or maybe I’m lucky to be bipolar.

Are the advances worth the trade-offs? You be the judge.

I want my kids to have an understanding of the truth of sex, the ins, the outs, the details no one wants to ask anyone—least of all their mom.

Attention Civilians: Colonel David Iverson does not want to see your boobs.

As a stay-at-home mom, I've made plenty of sacrifices. Where are my accolades?

Chronic stress secretes a hormonal cocktail that wreaks havoc on that amazing body you have. Here's how you can chill your adrenals and reduce stress.

She says she’s worried that the cat, whose name is Jack, doesn’t know what’s going on. She tried to explain to him that she was leaving for a while.

Brangelina are splitting up. A sad day for them, a joyful day for single ladies everywhere.

You can work your butt off and still be left with a tummy. Bummer.