Gasworks Park

I’ll warn you now: things are about to get real here. I’ve been here before, as many have as well. Today’s visit was different, although you wouldn’t know it if you were with me in person. My two boys and I spent the day with my mom and dad, and big brother J with aContinue reading “Gasworks Park”

Childhood

Growing up, I seldomly remember a camera in my childhood. There were some, of course, because there are pictures of my childhood that still exist. There is one picture that I’ve always remembered, mostly because it was proudly displayed in a dusty frame atop a wooden, scalloped window valence, but also because it was a niceContinue reading “Childhood”