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”

How To Fold a Fitted Sheet When Your Kid is In It

You just don’t. Leave the matter be and shove it in the linen closet when he’s done running around underneath it, banging into corners and walls while blinded. Wrinkled and all. Dad won’t notice when it’s stretched across the bed later on anyway and it makes it easier for Mom to pick up the tenContinue reading “How To Fold a Fitted Sheet When Your Kid is In It”