Before my new website design and pillowtalk blog, I used to keep a web column on wendylayne.com. I was going through some of my old articles that are no longer on the Internet and decided that some of them are worthy of a repost. This one brings back a lot of memories. My youngest daughter is now 8 years old and I still have the belly mold even though it’s still carefully packed away in a box awaiting the day that I buy a glass box or some type of display cabinet for it. Here is how the story goes: What is a belly mold? Sounds like a fungus that grows on the belly. No, it’s not a...

My daughter began planning her wedding a few months after her 23rd birthday last year after the love of her life proposed to her. For 1 year she carefully planned the details of how the romantic wedding of her dreams would unfold. From the location of the event to the arrangement for video and photography, to the colors of the bridal gowns, and even down to the design of the  favors that would adorn the tables for her guests. Her wedding was to be a romantic and memorable event. She had found true love and this was only going to happen once in her lifetime so just as every other bride she was...

Ok, I feel so stupid. I was just bragging the other day about how cool it was that my iphone fits in my back pocket. So now that I’m selling my house and my cell phone is my lifeline, I’ve been carrying it with me everywhere I go in case I get a call to schedule a showing or from my Realtor with an offer. I take it to my nightstand when I sleep, to the bathroom in the morning when I wake, to the table when I have breakfast, to my computer when I work, in the car when I drive, I am NEVER without my iPhone. Until tonight when I was getting ready for bed and decided to start a load of...