There's no question. I'll be his friend until he's gone. And then, after, I'll have time to make a home with the human whom I also love.
I was contemplating leaving the boxes of cereal in various locations — inside someone's pillowcase or taped onto the flat-screen television — just to see if my family would acknowledge where the cereal should go.Read More
Often, stay-at-home parents catch the sharp end of their tired-ass spouses who are exhausted by being out at work all day and want to come home to a respite retreat and not a Betty Crocker nightmare.Read More