September 30, 2009
Our boys are so different from each other. They’re similar in some ways, too — they look a lot alike, they both wake up at the asscrack of dawn, they’re both pretty happy kids. But in many ways they are just very different people. One such difference is how they approach taking risks. Owen — [...]
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August 10, 2009
There are many mes. (I refuse to use an apostrophe for a word that is neither possessive nor a contraction, but the plural of “me” does look very strange.) I don’t mean in a clinical, multiple personality disorder sort of way. Rather, I wear different faces/hats/pants in different aspects of my life. Maybe it’s more [...]
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