‘Twas mostly good. We left early on Thanksgiving morning and got to Palm Springs in exactly two hours. I had no idea it only took that long. We’re usually either stuck in traffic or shopping at the Cabazon outlets. Or both. But when you travel with a toddler you can’t fuck around. He was awake […]Read Post ›
We kicked a gloomy Saturday morning in the pants. With boots on. Boots that are still too big, unfortunately (I bought these suckers in June! Size seven my eye.). We went to the pier off Washington Blvd. in Venice with Bodhi. They were mostly interested in puddles and these weird metal poles with […]Read Post ›
That was fun. Seriously. Even with crazy traffic that was crazy even by crazy LA traffic standards. Even with Ian throwing peanuts all over the car on the way to trick or treating (was trying to get protein in him and since he wasn’t melting down in gridlock traffic I figured I’d pick my battles […]Read Post ›
This is what Ian thinks of the head piece to his Curious George Costume. He will wear it, briefly, if I let him put it on…
Mandy Unruh 