"Ouch!  Direct hit!  Nailed me in the arm!" Me to Evie. We were in a game of dodgeball-lite, using little green apples we found on the beach. Me to Scott, "Incoming on your 8!" He narrowly avoided a lobbed apple...

While this year is officially a 1 year sabbatical, Scott and I would love nothing more to make it a more permanent arrangement.  To that end, we’re trying to develop multiple steams of income to support ourselves.  The idea isn’t...

Jack has a thing going on with the moon.  He looks for her every single night and each night that he finds her, he's just as delighted as if he'd never seen her before.  "Mona"is her name.  It's a cross...