September 2, 2009
By the time we were listening to Chopin while driving across the George Washington Bridge, I realized I’d done something right for my son. Just the night before, I had a mini-van full of sweaty soccer players sharing stories of and having to do with the toilet. This, I knew. This, I grew up with, […]
August 31, 2009
Impressive, right? Except the vast majority of these trophies aren’t really trophies at all.
August 20, 2009
Is your life a series of piles and rows of stuff? Laundry here, cleverly lined up Goldfish crackers across the coffee table there? Mine is. Here’s how I know: There were two buckets of water balloons and four boys. Elapsed time to break them all: 5 minutes, 23 seconds. I never expected to see a […]