Me and the twerp had a fun long weekend. Lots of cuddles. Lots of silliness. Some looking for bunnies in the park. The weather didn’t co-operate, so we couldn’t do […]
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Taking a 30 second break from feeding The ACN some yogurt, I tried to reply to an e-mail. She did not like this idea. “UNC! UNC! UNC!” So, I resumed […]
behind the curtainof a ballsy fragilitythere lives an easethat was not easythere exists a gracethat is not always gracefulbeauty can maskcheekbones that sometimes look sadwhen they are smilingeven grin determinationneeds […]
I was told that I wasn’t allowed to erase “Camp Rock.” But, The Monkey eventually eased up on her stance and said that I could delete it “when it comes […]
I don’t know her. Yet I can’t help but wonder —not that I’ve tried very hard to resist —if she knows. Her power. She has to know. More than tanned […]
Friday eveningCasa de Pete The Monkey (my 11 year old cousin, for you newcomers) is watching TV. She sees an ad for something and completely loses her mind. “Oh my […]
I stuck a post-it on my bedside lamp recently. It was another of my middle of the night thoughts. You know, besides the usuals. “I’m thirsty.” “It’s 4 am, why […]
I think that everyone who reads me knows that I have done as much as anyone to raise the level of discourse on blogs. I am a tireless advocate for […]
Ball goes whizzing by The Monkey. Peter: You could have gotten that one! The Monkey: You could have a girlfriend. (Beat.) But, ya don’t.