This was the conversation I had in the car after removing F from a bowling alley last Friday night because she was running around it, delirious from being up so long past her bedtime. I thought in the quiet of her car seat she might give it up and fall asleep while I sat in…
taking eight on the water
Jet skis on the lake.
taking eight on the road
E spent the majority of her birthday weekend on the road while we traveled up to M’s old high school stomping ground. We threatened to inform every passing truck stop and diner that it was her birthday, and embarrass her with rousing renditions of “Happy Birthday” at each one, but we got nice and…
