The Home Study: Part Two
The best stories are always trilogies, aren’t they? Without stealing too much thunder from “The Empire Strikes Back," here’s the second...
The best stories are always trilogies, aren’t they? Without stealing too much thunder from “The Empire Strikes Back," here’s the second...
The best stories are always trilogies, aren’t they? We’ll call this “Episode One," but instead of Jar Jar Binks, this one is about the...
My husband Dom alleges that french fries don’t appear out of thin air, chicken nuggets need to be breaded or something, and salads are...
This piece contains some vulgarities thinly disguised by asterisks. Reader discretion (or creativity) is advised. Sorry gang, no cute cat...
When you’ve been asked the question, “So when you two adopt, who’s going to be the mom?” as many times as Dom and I, you start to get...
Dear Santa, I saw you a few weeks ago at the mall and I waved, and you gave me a really big wave and smile back. I thought that was...
And then one day, amidst the clamor of moving trucks and adjusting to life in a new apartment, we realized that Rocco had been born. Our...
I realize now that the thing I appreciate most about my marriage is the ability for one of us to stay on the ground while the other one...
October 13. Mark it on your calendars, friends. In addition to being a great day for a hooded sweatshirt and a pumpkin-spiced anything,...
Dear [INSERT BABY HERE], By the time you read this, we might all be in very different places in our life. I might be chubbier, your Dad...
As it is with most stories, I suppose it’s easiest to start at the beginning. Our story so far has been simple. Our story moving...