I’ll make this quick because Democracy is beginning to crumble , and I’ve got to be ready to run for cover at a moments notice. I always begin my first post of the year with my New Year’s resolutions, Continue reading →
I woke up to a light tapping on my bedroom door at 6 am. It was my red-headed, 10 year old, first born son. He said, “It’s your day today. Let’s hang out together.” For the next 30 minutes Continue reading →
Summer, you sexy, sweaty temptress… you’re going to leave me, aren’t you? You told me that we’re good, that you’d stick around for a long while, and I was stoked. Remember when you locked the school doors at the Continue reading →
My baby girl, Project Pastry Love, just turned 5 years old on April 12th. It’s crazy to think she’d be getting ready for Kindergarten if she were human. I’m glad she’s not human because I don’t know how to Continue reading →