Tag Archives: carpool
Today. In the car.
The kids were all buckled in when I ran out to the car, tea sloshing everywhere, shoes only half on. I sat down in the midst of an argument that went something like this. Cordelia: Mom. Me: (searching for keys) What? … Continue reading
Rudolph the Farting Reindeer
This morning, the power went out to about 4,000 homes in Minneapolis – mine included. And it was a lovely morning – gray and damp, with the yellow glow of candles and a fire in the hearth. It was beautiful. … Continue reading
Moses….no, Pharaoh. No, wait. Moses.
I have a secret confession: I love driving carpool. This is a strange thing for me to admit, because I actually hate driving. Like a lot. I find it uncomfortable and stressful and a huge waste of time. Also, my … Continue reading

