First time I saw him perform, I admit it. I hated him. But now? OMFG. He might be the funniest man alive. (Don’t worry, the Ex holds no false ideas that he’s funny. Nor does he read this blog.) Anyway, my favorite Gaffigan commentary of all time (and, no, it’s NOT “Hooooooooootttttt pockets!”) has to…
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My Son and His Dog: A Long-Term Love Affair
G and Sasa met when he was two days old. We had arrived home from the hospital and he was having (what I then ignorantly though to be) the world’s biggest tantrum. I lied him down in his little crib. He cried even harder. It was not until I placed the stuffed dog upon his…
Adventures in Babysitting
Adventures in babysitting, indeed. Last week, I dipped my toe in the babysitting co-op water. I responded to an email from a woman (who I had not met) looking for a Friday night sitter for her six year old son. The Ex had an event to attend that Friday anyway, and so it seemed like…
