A curious writer struggles to make sense of the modern world.
I thought as Piper got older, things would get easier; however, nothing could be further from the truth. As much work as it was taking care of her as a baby, she would nap five times a day—at least in the beginning. I'd gladly take five breaks a day at this point. As she became... Continue Reading →
Mowing the lawn yesterday, I realized that this job is unending. There are those chores that just never seem to end, like doing the dishes. There will always be dirty dishes. You're not going to stop eating, so the dishes won't stop getting dirty. Of course you can't stop cleaning them, so the job never... Continue Reading →
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