Our shared sun protection for the season.
Christmas colors in May, a perfect metaphor for these next few weeks.
The dingo would get halfway done with this kid and be all, dude, I’m full.
Even on an island 3,000 miles away I cannot escape the wildlife. You would have screamed, too. Do not lie to me and say otherwise.
And then the house smelled like a fiesta for days.
What’s the Hawaiian expression for “I am going to pee on your couch”?
When they weren’t playing hide and seek, throwing frisbees, or constructing elaborate forts out of quilts.
When the obligatory souvenir hits the right note.
When we aren’t watching all our dogs get together and run around in a field full of crushed up corn chips.
The dangers of introducing this kid to any type of animal. No one get her a stuffed opossum.