Hands Full Times Two

 I have a friend named Giorgio. He didn't start out as my friend--he was my third childhood soccer coach and the father of my new best f...

 It's quiet in the house. All the kids are asleep. I peel myself out of bed, careful not to disturb the long limbs of my two seven-year-...

 Aguantar. I first learned this word in Madrid, my Junior year in college, when I was twenty years old. Despite my plans to somehow live in ...

It's Tuesday March 24, 2020 and we are sheltering in place due to COVID-19 aka the Corona Virus. My kids are with their dad until tomorr...

We went to Yosemite the weekend before last. It was magical to be with the kids as they explored. They kept turning around to asking, &qu...

Written last Monday: Tomorrow is my day off, Tuesday. The one day I don't go into the office these days. It's been a change, getti...

Oh hello. I've missed you. I've spent much of the last year living and feeling, exploring and hiding from, talking about and thinkin...