It’s My Un-Birthday Every Day Now

First, I now know this because Wikipedia is wise, the Internets are wise, the cloud computer that is attaching itself to my brain is wise: an unbirthday is a literary reference! Well, isn’t that just classy? I bring it up not so much because it is my unbirthday, but rather the opposite—last Friday was my …

Send Help: It’s just me and Ellie!

One of the potential upsides and drawbacks of my new career as an impending homeless person is that I am now available/able/required to spend more time with my little baby, Ellie. Tomoko still has another month or so of maternity leave, but she is, sad to say, entitled to perhaps just a moment or two …

Last Israel Post: Who Do You Serve?

I returned home from Israel this past Saturday, but I wanted to file one last post regarding my trip. As I’ve already written, the presence of armed soldiers is but one discomfiting aspect of the greater picture of unrest to be found in Israel. On the parenting level, though, when I wasn’t looking at soldiers …