Empty Rooms
So I have this recurring dream. I’m in a house that seems to be a collection of places my various grandparents have lived, but it’s… Read More »Empty Rooms
So I have this recurring dream. I’m in a house that seems to be a collection of places my various grandparents have lived, but it’s… Read More »Empty Rooms
It’s about 5:30 in the morning. Still dark outside, and the coffee won’t start brewing on it’s own until 7. I’m up this early because… Read More »Early bird
So now I’m 35 years old. Did I really just type that? 35. It’s a nice looking number in print, I think the 3 and… Read More »Thirty-five.
This video is a couple years old, but it still blows my mind. If you have a spare eleven minutes and forty-one seconds burning a… Read More »Changing Education Paradigms
“I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color… Read More »MLK 2012
Michelle and I watched this story the other day about Meg Zucker, a mother with ectrodactyly, a genetic condition where she only has one finger on… Read More »It’s Okay to Stare.
So I made a list yesterday of all the dads I know … not my own dad or my friends’ dads, but I guess the… Read More »A Letter to Dads.
Does anyone else have one of those awesome high-efficiency-front-loading washer/dryer combos that has the capability to turn every piece of clothing inside out? I’m not… Read More »Laundry.
Sebo has allergies. Crap. A few days ago he had started coughing. It went back and forth between being wet and dry, but over the… Read More »Claritin Clear.
So Sebastian has started singing. (Notice how I haven’t updated my blog in six months, and I’m acting like that’s not the case? Classy, huh?)… Read More »Home