The Laura Becker Blog

The day started with 7 dead electrical outlets, one broken toilet, three cereal bowls full of popcorn and a snit.  As I mopped, ...

Few fictions have fueled more foolhardy quests and beguiled the hopeful hearts of full-grown women more frequently than the legend of tho...

“Piece of sh*t!” I growled, giving the cord one last yank before the blinds came crashing down. I was late for church and did not have ti...

My first boyfriend and I lasted exactly five days. I was in homeroom my second week of middle school when Jeff came up and asked ...