Ehhhh, this one got a little personal so I’m going to go and hide now. Read more
Ehhhh, this one got a little personal so I’m going to go and hide now. Read more
Here’s hoping nobody at the Register knows what “schtup” means. P.S. I want full credit for deliberately choosing a low-resolution video. Read more
Today I talked about ten of my favorite “big family” books, but so many more didn’t make it onto the list. Here are the ones I included. (I know they ought to have authors’ names, but if that’s the worst of the problems with this list, (a) it’s a frickin miracle and (b) I almost bit through my own fist in a rage, trying to get the stupid, stupid thing to stupid do what I stupid wanted it to do, and... Read more
One of my all-time favorite movies! Part of an ongoing film series with which we’re trying to make sure that our kids will never sleep again. Read more
Still trying to be one of those Marian People. Read more
For show and tell yesterday, my daughter brought in these pictures: Our dear little Shrimpy at 28 weeks, due December 9! Read more
If you watched the Republican debate last night and are still frantically searching around for the nearest pool of germicidal gel in which to dive, here’s a reminder: we can’t possibly do worse than what we have right now. (That’s not actually what it’s about — just trying to sound all relevant-like.) Read more
Today’s post shows that: (a) just when you thought you were a reformed time-waster, you find yourself writing about how you used to waste time; (b) the stupider a post is, the longer it takes to put together; and (c) hi, James. Read more
Misery #423: getting help from your kids. Read more
Maybe if we had Labor Day a little more often around here, Tuesday would seem like Tuesday, and I would remember that I’m supposed to write a post for Tuesday. This one is about Philip Pullman, trashy clothes, pornographic key chains, and bombs. Read more