It was my Birthday and People were Very Nice.

At home, my anniversary of uterine expulsion was a low-key affair. I stayed in pyjamas until 3 pm, let Le Clown herd and disperse the kids to their respective day prisons, and tried… Read More →

Two Years and Counting

Today is my daughter’s second birthday. A milestone by any account, but especially so for a few reasons. I never thought I’d have kids. I made it through the day relatively intact. My… Read More →