Kiera Durfee

In 2010, my husband, daughter, and I left the busy, traffic-carved streets of a bustling duty station and made a… Read More

I hate January 1st. It’s a shame, really. For most semi-normal people, New Year’s day is a bright spot of… Read More

Let’s get down to brass tacks. Being a good parent is like living in a glass case of emotion. Stuffed with… Read More

Hey, you. Yes, I’m talking to you, sweet momma. Momma of little kids, big kids, sassy kids, sweet kids: Listen… Read More

I’m sitting in my closet. I mean, right now. At this moment. Lights off, door locked, laptop at 43%, sticky… Read More

It’s 10:37 p.m. on a Thursday night. I’m sitting here unshowered with one hand stuck in a large bag of… Read More

Several summers ago, my four-year-old daughter decided that it would be the best idea EVER to jump off of our… Read More