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Domestic Diva I am Not
Confession: My friend Kim and I once put ½ a cup of salt into a cake batter instead of ½ a teaspoon. The batter never made it in the oven. Later that night I broke my collarbone by running into a door, so I tend to think it was just an off night. Yet time and time...
How to Torture Your Husband: Part II
It’s finally here: The conclusion to my baby-shopping saga. After two painful hours of shopping – no, not shopping, that is inaccurate – more like weight lifting car seats, the thought of more shopping seemed unbearable. But we were on a mission. We summoned what...
Can I Get Your Digits?
I have a slew of wonderful girlfriends, all of whom I love dearly. Yet they all share one major flaw: They live very far away from me. This wasn’t a problem until recently. I’ve had plenty of opportunities and occasions to visit and connect with these ladies, and as...
Apologies for the Earthquake
I have a confession: I caused the earthquake. Actually, I think my unborn child did. In case the earthquake has rattled your brains to the point of memory loss, there is a hurricane heading toward the East Coast. As a Southern Californian, I haven’t gotten all...
No Longer a Newlywed
As I mentioned in my last post, yesterday was my one-year wedding anniversary. One year down, and we've already survived a true test to our marriage: sharing a bathroom. Not just any bathroom. An inconceivably small bathroom with no storage for my products and a...

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.
