I know it must seem unfair to my kid when I reach my sensory limit for the day. At the young age of seven, he can never get enough of his favorite human:
It’s January in Oregon, and raining relentlessly. The Christmas decorations are gone, the tree and its ornaments boxed and in the attic. At this writing, my son is under the weather with
His first-grade teacher sent us a message on the classroom app while I was working at the office. School was about to let out for the day, so my son was headed for
I love to sing. I’ve got a large bank of songs in memory, and every day I come across something that evokes a line or a melody. It’s hard for me
In 2017, a girlfriend and I went to visit our mutual bestie in Colorado. We drove through the Rockies, drank microbrews, ambled along the pedestrian mall in Boulder, and visited the Denver Botanical