We’ve moved! And you’ve changed!The first few weeks in New Orleans, you were a little bit of, how can I put this – oh, a monster. Like, seriously monstrous. Tantrums and screaming and wanting your own way. It’s partly age, we’re sure, and partly the shakeup. You’ve settled in the last week or so, and…
Saturday
Late wakeups. Coffee and magazines, Jack still in bed. Adult quiet for a few blissful moments.Up, dressed, in the car. We leave our urban home, looking for Nature.We find her, dear god, Nature with all her enormous spiders and enormous flightless grasshoppers black as night and enormous alligators rolling, trolling through bayou.A hike, one with…
Rockin' the Suburbs
This title has nothing to do with anything, except the Ben Folds song is in my head. The toughest thing about law school so far has been managing the information feeds. I have approximately forty seven new websites I have to constantly check to see what’s coming up when for this class, that organization,…
Hello (hello) (hello)
Is there an echo in here? (in here?) (in here?) Anybody there? (there?) (there?) Orientation is ova, homies. It went fine. I was being a snot about it, but it was actually pretty useful. I met some wonderful people, including a mom! Who is in her early thirties! Has a one year old boy! Married…
One Sentence Story – The Wisdom
Parenting, like driving, is an act of such magnitude and potential for life-altering screwup . . . that when performing it, it’s best not to think too deeply about it and just enjoy the ride.