April 2017 . . . .
I must admit: Im lucky. This is a pretty sweet gig. All the stories and books I can read, and sometimes coffee goes on sale and I get a couple of pouches of the good stuff to brew at home. There are few things nicer than a morning of sipping coffee while reading with nothing else out on the horizon, no appointments or parties or deadlines or due-dates. Stay-at-home dad? The girls are have been for a while self-starting. They could make their own lunches, but I still like knowing that they can sit in the cafeteria and be the envy of their pals. What is that? Homemade banana bread? My mom doesnt make that. Can I have a bite?