Joni Edelman

...I’m going to help you! By “help” I mean “tell you all the things that didn’t work.”

A weekly trip to Walmart would end in tears — first theirs, then mine. Them pining in the toy aisle. Me saying no. Over and over. It wasn’t so much that I wanted to buy my kids whatever they wanted, it was that I couldn’t.

It seems that "at 18 months, almost 60% of toddlers were sleeping for 13 to 14 hours per night." HAHA you're so funny Reuters!

"She has created an important space on the internet and in the real world, a space that women and girls are free to take up however they please."

Good god, where will I ever find someone who will love me in such a pitiful condition?

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

Now that I've embarked upon the decade I once considered "old," there are a few things I'd like my 20 (and 30) year-old self to know.

I just listened to my four and six year-old children (one boy, one girl) have a lengthy bathtime conversation about babies, growing up, m

This is an article about a real product that exists, that was designed to deliver an electric shock, to YOUR BODY, to stop you from eati

Don’t most kids feel afraid to come home?