Earlier today, I managed to disappear shortly from Day 2 of my daughter Kourtney’s dance convention. Dance conventions are the purest form of parent torture; …
Month: November 2014
It was just supposed to be a sandwich. I was on a break – 30 minutes to hustle down a few nutrients before returning to …
Where, oh where did Dianderthal go? Oh where, oh where can she be? It seems that autumn has sucked me up. The Sunday before Labor …