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I wouldn’t necessarily call it a resolution, but this year I told myself I’d take one picture a week – specifically, a picture which encapsulates…
Winter in NYC. First snowfall and my shitty minivan got stuck at the bottom of a hill. Our house is on the top of the…
A new friend told me that any tour of her family’s new house includes a look at her new boiler, which represents a chunk of…
I’m sure there’s a funny list somewhere of jimmy-rigged body parts parents wished they had — an actual eye in the back of our heads,…
There were some things I knew would better here (live theater, blah, blah) but I wasn’t expecting access to great produce to be one of…
I had to write a short article about Passover, for which I needed a picture of food in my minivan. So I opened a box…
I’ve made no secret of my disdain for the minivan. But lately I’ve been feeling sorry for both our cars. They were both purchased on…
I can’t call it a coincidence because I know better, but Bennett leaves for sleep-away camp in a couple of hours and I’ve been doubled…
My boys seem to regard the roof of the minivan as the extra bedroom we just don’t have. I often walk out to find Efram…
In another seemingly endless car ride from the house to the pool, one of the boys begins to tell me about this “kid” he knows.…