Luckily no one brought up race at the dinner table, otherwise there would have been a somewhat delicious food fight.
“Last night I sat there struggling with the duty I have to destroy that innocent notion of hers, a notion born of my ignorance and my privilege, the privilege shared by so many other well-intentioned but naive white parents.”
No, Paleolithic humans did not drink lattes, and they were grumpy and aggressive as shit.
Glad tidings of great joy Coco brings to her ailing sheep.
Sharing my bed with the other kid this week.
I’m sure that there are at least fifty posts on my site with that title, but this one… this one really deserves it.
Gifts with a little more warmth than anything plastic or sporting a screen.
I know it’s not as cold as it is in Minnesota, CAROL. But winter is over a month away and this weather is bullshit.
“I knew I couldn’t call the police because that would frighten him even more, and so the quickest and best solution for everyone involved was to get him inside his house.”
I am going out today and buying her fingerless gloves, jelly bracelets and an Atari.