home > archives > July 2007

Sorry for the silence. Things have been a little crazy here: E away; me and baby B all day, every day; trying to chip away at the packing before we move (July 31); getting utilities, phone, etc., set up at... (continued)

Baby sleeps with a little stuffed bunny rabbit (technically it's Rabbit from Pooh). Sometimes he falls asleep clutching an ear, sometimes it's wedged under his armpit, sometimes it is tossed across the crib carelessly in the middle of the... (continued)

Two older black men in dark sunglasses and sports coats climb the steps of the Portrait Gallery and sit down on a stone bench to eat lunch. One is barrel chested and the other, rail thin, walks with a cane.... (continued)

... waking up to your baby farting in his crib across the room. Who needs the aroma of brewing coffee when you have that smell? Unhappiness, on the other hand, is a rectal temperature-taking station in your bedroom. I'm not... (continued)