When Dad Lets You Down

Ex lacks the testicular fortitude to stray into enemy territory. [...]

The Joy of Parenting

The house smells like bleach and enzyme cleaner. The chaos has subsided, leaving both sorrow and wisdom to flavor this life of ours. Wisdom is so very much sweeter. [...]

Ex wrote. I wrote back. I was good. Where is my cookie?

The British are coming! No, actually it is Ex, and I’m not especially looking forward to it. [...]

It’s all good. Mostly.

This post catches up on all the most significant goings-on with Team Annie. [...]