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A certain jet-lagged eleven year old texted me from school: “Can you pick me up from school. Got highlighter in my mouth and now my…
It was inevitable. Although I made it through seven years of the Pacific NW with my sense of humor (somewhat) in tact, it seems that…
Yesterday it snowed. Because all of Seattle would come to a polite, but screeching halt with an inch of snow (and because snow in LA…
Once a year I take a giant spill while on my morning run. It is always in the same spot. This is the spot as…
With about two weeks to go until we leave this house, there are many, many things I ought to be doing. I am neither a…
Now that the boys are home again, it’s clear there are certain things I forgot in their absence. Thing number one: NEVER employ the smell…
Bennett came home from camp one night this week — well, one morning actually. M met his delayed flight at two am. (Flying west during…
M says I am a self-hating American because I have generally insisted that the one rule we must follow on July 4th is to leave…
It’s perfectly stunning here. So much so, that we had no choice but to scoop up the girls this morning and head to the pool.…
I’m packing the boys up for summer camp, which means the room that used to be my office now looks something like this: .. and…