It’s a girl!
At least that’s what my daughter thinks. She refuses to even acknowledge the possibility that her future sibling could be a boy. Note her use of distraction and the the…
At least that’s what my daughter thinks. She refuses to even acknowledge the possibility that her future sibling could be a boy. Note her use of distraction and the the…
Tonight I am grateful that I did not grow up in Park Slope in 2012 where lunatic parents are attempting to ban ice cream trucks from the public parks because…
A mixed bag this month. Outstanding progress on some fronts and pathetic results on others. Not sure how to feel about it. 1. Don’t die. Unless I am currently starring…
My wife and I think Barney and Friends is a dumb television show. Granted we have never actually watched the program, but we can just tell. In an effort to…
Tonight I find myself grateful for my location. I live in Newington, CT, two towns over from the state capitol of Hartford and in the relative center of the state.…
From a New York Times piece entitled The Officiant Among Us: FOR generations, getting married meant solemnly standing before an authority figure charged with upholding the rules of civil society…
My daughter loves dinosaurs and she loves music, so a combination of the two was inevitable, albeit slightly bizarre. And very cute.
Tonight I am grateful for the potential for surprise that fills my life as an author. Today my agent informed me that we had received an offer from a French…
The first two chapters of the audio version of Memoirs of an Imaginary Friend are available for preview here. The book is narrated by Matthew Brown, which seems apropos considering…
Tonight I am grateful for a stolen kiss, which wasn’t really stolen considering it was requested that I steal it. After putting Clara in her crib, I asked for a…