To my kids- Yesterday was gross. Very real issues were caught up in a political theatre in which every participating party had their mind made
So if I put shoes on you, and now, we’re here at your school without your shoes, where in the hell could they be?
“I threw them out the window.”
Your tiny voice took a moment to break through my exasperated parental haze.
You… did what?
“I threw my shoes out the window of the car.”
To my kids- It’s been two years since I last wrote you a letter. This website began as an attempt to for my friends and
To my kids- It’s Father’s Day. I’ve taken a break from scouring every room of the house in search of your shoes to write you
To my kids- I’ve written to you about outrage. “We live in an outrage vacuum. Our angers are many, but they materialize and disappear like
To my kids- How do you show gratitude? A simple thank you? With your time? With a gift? Do you pay it forward? Do you