I marry a gorgeous executive, have a baby, lose all the weight (most of it)-and move to a fine house in the suburbs with a welcoming new church. Wait-did I say welcoming? One teeny waaah! and new mothers and their crying babies are exiled to a separate room.At least there''s some enlightening conversation. Like about my husband and issues I didn''t even know about! And then there''s my aptly named mother-in-law, Queen Elizabeth, who can''t stand me. I''m about to lose my mind! So it''s high time for a visit to the Sassy Sistahood for some much-needed advice about men, marriage and motherhood!