Growing Edge

Doug is working late tonight, giving a presentation and tech-tool demo at some Seattle geek fest, which means I am home alone with four kids at the dinner hour. This shouldn’t faze me. I mean, I manage to get dinner on the table five nights a week without Doug being...

Examen

It’s dinner time. The babies are finally sleeping, and I’ve somehow managed to get dinner made and onto the table. Every day, this feels like a bit of a miracle. We gather around the table, Jack, Jane, Doug, and I. I light the match and hand it to Jane....