Damn

Going to Vegas was never really a choice. We had to get to Ojai, California from Flagstaff, which is over an eight hour drive going past the Mohave Desert. If we went under the desert we could have stayed in a town at the foot of the Dead Mountains called Needles. There were other municipalities... Continue Reading →

There yet

Cornfields gave way to scrub, clay and sand as they got closer to New Mexico. I thought Kansas had been flat, but Oklahoma told us to hold its beer. In Kansas windbreaks, silos, barns and farmhouses occasionally interrupted the flatness. This continued to be true in Oklahoma, but things taller than their mid-size car were... Continue Reading →

Silencing my child

To whomever: I want to thank you. We had no idea how ungodly it is to be woken up in the middle of the night by a child until you slipped your note under our door after breakfast, presumably right before you checked out to escape the mentally damaging experience our completely ungodly, total wreck... Continue Reading →

Ball Poop, Swimming Poop

My toddler talks shit--doesn't shy away from scatological discourse and description. He has broccoli poop, blueberry poop, poop that swims like fishies. I’m not sure how these flowery descriptions of poop started happening, but I am pretty sure that they’re a byproduct not just of what he eats, but also of our efforts to normalize... Continue Reading →

Big Penis

A few weeks ago Boo Boo and I were listening to the sounds of life on the block. He had just woken up from his nap and we were still laying on the bed. A kid in the yard behind our building was playing basketball. A baby wailed from somewhere else. “Baby crying,” said Boo... Continue Reading →

A Toddler’s Guide to Quarantine

My toddler has gotten the basics of quarantine down. "Libarry closed." "Cafe closed." "Playground. Closed." "People coughing," he says when asked why all his favorite places are closed. He offers a cough, for emphasis. He can't go to his singalongs or library readings and he can't see his friends, but he's doing pretty well at... Continue Reading →

A Hawk in the Park

I hadn't seen the hawk yet, but it had been dropping hints of its presence as soon as the weather started getting warmer. A few weeks ago we almost stepped on one of its discarded meals. Boo Boo and I were having a play date with his best friend Max and his mom. We were... Continue Reading →

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