Joni Edelman

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

Suffering is America’s favorite thing to do. We starve ourselves to lose weight, and we’re a success story. We don’t sleep, and we’re just getting SO MUCH DONE. We do a thousand things a day and involve our kids in a thousand activities, because somehow, in some perverted way, that makes us successful.

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

My daughter just had 75 of her Instagram yoga images pilfered. What is going on? And what can we do about it?

Nutritionists have weighed in on what to order at McDonald's. Here's what I think you should get instead.

Can we just take a pause to consider all of the total fucking bullshit to which we subject ourselves?

With the help of the midwife—and immense effort on my part—Ella finally slid out into the water. But she was limp, pale. It was scary.

By baby three, well let’s just say things are a little anticlimactic, at least where furnishings are concerned. Hand me down crib. Check.

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The Interent is ugly sometimes. And raising kids using it doesn't always make it easier.