My son is not a USB device
I do a lot of writing with my infant son on my lap. Yesterday he was chewing on the cord that connects my phone to the laptop. Unbeknownst to me,…
I do a lot of writing with my infant son on my lap. Yesterday he was chewing on the cord that connects my phone to the laptop. Unbeknownst to me,…
Thanks to Twitter, I have been informed that to “decimate” does not mean to obliterate or wipe out. It means to destroy one-tenth of something. Great. There have been untold…
It’s always slightly annoying when a guy delivers a toast or a wedding speech that is impossible to top, but in this case, I’ll allow it. I don’t watch many…
This evening we will meet to discuss the future of The Clowns, the rock opera that my co-writer and I have spent the last five years writing. With two weeks…
These are the last images I see before leaving for work each day. As much as I love my job, the walk to the car is a long, painful one…
I tend to be a person who resists conformity and rejects tradition in favor of personal preference and a desperate attempt to preserve individuality and perhaps even enhance it. In…
She named him Fred. He’s not impressive, but the snow was not ideal for snowman making. We did what we could with the material at hand. He’s melted now, but…
I played this video for my students last week as part of our Writer’s Workshop, and they were overwhelmed with inspiration. Literally. They were blown away by author and illustrator…
My wife and I are extremely fortunate in that our older daughter, Clara, is head over heels in love with her brother, Charlie. In the seven months that Charlie has…