Here’s something I wrote on March 18, 2008, but never published for some strange reason. Two and a half years later, these words still ring…
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Here’s something I wrote on March 18, 2008, but never published for some strange reason. Two and a half years later, these words still ring…
Whenever people see her, they invariable make two remarks: She looks like me. She’s cute. It doesn’t take a logician to leap to the obvious…
We took the girl in for her second appointment with the pediatrician this morning. She weighed in at 5 lbs. 15 oz., up five ounces…
The Family & Medical Leave Act (FMLA) guarantees we can take twelve weeks off from work to have a baby or care for a sick…
A friend of mine celebrated her first birthday today. (Yes, I’m also friends with her mother, but after watching the girl bury her face in…
We’re coming to the official end of the second trimester today. I was joking recently that we were in the third stage of advanced denial.…
Just found out the sex of our impending child, via text message from Xy. However, I’m not posting it here. We need something to announce…
What do you say to an old friend who lives on the other side of the country when he reports some good news? In the…
Xy and I did something today that we’ve never done together before: We went to church. Oh sure, we’ve gone into church buildings together. We…
Note: I was working on this miniature essay just before Katrina. I’ve only just finished now.
I fully realize that most people don’t think much about whether or not to have kids. They either know what they want and act on that instinct, or they don’t think about it at all and just do what comes naturally.
But I’ve never been like most people. In fact, one of my favorite pastimes over the years has been philosophical speculation on the implications of having children — or not, as the case may be. Over the past year, especially, my thinking on this matter has crystallized. And the crystal is perfectly opaque. I am deeply ambivalent.
Shortly after the storm, my father-in-law observed that our lives would forever be divided into pre-Katrina and post-Katrina. How very true. Katrina interrupted so many…
All the fretting we’ve been doing lately — me for the last few years, Xy for the last few months — about whether or not…
Back to work today, and it was quite comfortable to be back in my office doing what I do. Cozy, almost. All the familiar faces…