Zooey update: seven months

Zooey, No joke - you've made it clear. You may be four, but you've given me a run for my money. This doesn't get easier just because you've done something similar before. Going back to work has been extremely difficult - that has always been the case - but your refusal to take a bottle... Continue Reading →

‘I’m sorry.’

Before I share this: I'm a classic American millennial unregistered independent. I'm also an expat. My dog in this fight is a different shade than an American resident's. That said, I did have opinions, I did have a worldly view, I did have a dog nonetheless. Federal elections are my SuperBowl. This one was a... Continue Reading →

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