Like, totally epic 360 all the way
A recap of the weekend I spent with my daughter who called sleeping in a tent “cozy.” WHERE DID I GO WRONG?
Remembering broken pipes and drywall
And the updated electrical system and the water heater and the brand new landscaping I left behind.
The number of foods my kid will eat just increased to five
I cooked and they ate and a swarm of pigs flew over the house.
The red rock wonderland
“Leta will most likely want to sit in the car and read a book about Arches. Marlo? Marlo will want to become an arch.”
Maybe all camping isn’t all nonsense
As you know, camping is not an activity with which I associate positive feelings.
Dressing the gangly DNA I passed on
Ideas to inspire anyone else who is faced with the inexplicable three extra inches on your kid’s legs.
On being a better, more annoying liberal
I think my mother put my immune system on the prayer list in the temple.
