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Pregnancy: Proof of God’s Existence?
This is not a "children are little miracles" post. Sure, fine, whatever, that's true, but that is not where I'm going with this. Where then am I going with this? To Eve. You know - Eve who ate the forbidden fruit? And what happened when she ate that forbidden...
Identity Crisis
Yesterday I was whipping up a batch of homemade chocolate-chip cookies (that I did not screw up, thankyouverymuch), when my dad called me. He usually asks me what I'm doing, so I prepped my response, even though the question never came. But my would-be answer...
Fitness Freak!
I haven't been feeling so hot today, and reluctantly decided to skip my daily workout. So instead of actually exercising, I decided I would write about exercising while consuming massive amounts of leftover Halloween candy. I have always been a bit of a fitness...
Why Yes, Senator, I Suppose I Do Have Big Hips
This past weekend I was invited to Regent University's annual "Clash of the Titans" debate, this year featuring Lawrence Summers, Robert Gibbs, Karl Rove, and Alan Simpson discussing how to solve America's economic crisis. Frankly, this is not my idea of a fun Friday...
An Undomestic’s Guide to Nesting
Early on in my pregnancy, a woman styling my hair told me I would become so obsessed with preparing a clean home for my baby that I would be on my hands and knees scrubbing the floor with a toothbrush and then pulling out the ladder to dust the chandeliers. I...
Hi, I’m Diana! I’m a mom of four, a military spouse, and I have no idea how to write a bio that doesn’t sound like a dating profile. Since I don’t want to give any reader the wrong impression, this will be brief.
The Navy life is unpredictable and stressful and sometimes sad but can also be wildly exciting and rewarding. This space is where I try to find the humor in it all – laugh so you don’t cry, right? Thanks for joining me on this adventure. I hope you enjoy.