A hundred times I warned my kids about that stretch of road. A dozen times I inquired about streetlights, or reflectors, or anything in that tunnel.
July 30, 2015

Ranting about the assumptions people make about only children has been a part of my life since before I knew what the word assumption meant. After reading yet another comment that was likely intended to be lighthearted—but that implied that we only children are spoiled and always get our way—I thought it was time to turn this rant into a reflection.
May 28, 2015

I would sit between them, and every hour or so one would murmur a response to some moppet's question, and the other would smile at his garrulity.
May 5, 2015