Brokeback banana

The best part of my jobis that I get to share so much of it with the wonderful people in my life.

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.

Where the heart is

A space to breathe and assess where I’ve been and where I want to go.

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.”

The Hamilton Family Movers

We sang and we shouted with the armies of heaven.

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.