Nothing says Christmas more than being on a stationary train just outside of Syracuse in a snow storm. We watch... Read more »
The biggest difference between husband and I getting Boy ready for school is that the former will always find time,... Read more »
Look out of our living room window of a night, and you can make out the fairy lit Christmas trees... Read more »
“Repeat after me: I Am Funky!”
“er…I am funky” I mumble politely.
“And I Am Beautiful!” my teacher levitates with enthusiasm whilst... Read more »
Pablo’s voice jolts the speaker in Boy’s classroom to life, “I’m Pablo, an 8th grader. I will now announce the... Read more »
Our first born just exited looking every inch the throw back to 1980s punk much like those who swaggered the... Read more »
Over breakfast Boys asks if I’d put the sign up on the refrigerator. I reply “no”, then breath a... Read more »
At around midday on Sunday afternoon the local streets suddenly swarm with people. What citywide announcement have I missed? Lines... Read more »
It’s a muggy morning. Somewhere in between the tropics and autumn. As my eye flits around our apartment it catches... Read more »
So maybe going from 9 months plus of very gentle exercise (as in just enough to help me stand straight... Read more »
State Police out of Williamson reported stopping a Route 104 westbound...
So there’s been a ton of talk this week about Major...
Yeah, I was one of those Catholic kids brought up in...