Well, Meagan’s finally pushed me over the edge. I’m going to start my reading lists again. Hers reminded me how fun they can be. I used to enjoy making a list of books to read…

Zach, who’s eight years old now, is a strong reader. We’re sitting at the table, and he’s reading to himself. “Why don’t you read out loud?” I said. He didn’t answer. “What happens when you…

Each year on my birthday (not written ahead), I publish here, something about my birthday. Today is that day again. I’ve been gone for the past three years, living out of the country. This is…