Anne Thériault

Winter can be a real drag. And so drab! So take this advice from the Chatelaine of Cair Paravel to make the final days of February more fab.

Spring is the realization that if you can't believe in the possibility of change, then what have you got left?

This is what it's like to be a feminist on the Internet who also happens to be a mother.

I could tell my therapist that tomorrow I will eat toast for breakfast instead of a bagel, and technically I will have done what she's asked.

Spoiler alert: they look like bodies that have been recently been filled with a quart of amniotic fluid, two pounds of placenta plus a kid. This is not a bad thing.

Consider asking your father to turn you into a tree.

Of course, Pa wasn't perfect. He had a definite libertarian/white supremacist/manifest destiny streak.