Coronavirus Day 4 — TP

The days really start to run together if you don’t write them down in some way.  Now we know why certain retired grandparents are expecting weekend-level responsiveness on Tuesdays. Yesterday I started the day with conference calls on the Bob Jones.  My key fob was nearly dead.  Just twenty-five pulls of…

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Coronavirus Day 1

12:38PM: James “I’ve been home schooling these people for three hours and I can’t take it anymore.  We should be paying teachers billions.” 12:48PM: Jacob Whimpering… “I really wish I was at school right now.” It’s Day 1 soldiers!  Buck-up and wash your hands.

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Zombie Apocolypse II

Yesterday I decided to go to the grocery store first thing and it was a crazy zoo.  I was going to make Trader Joe’s orange chicken for Jacob’s Coronavirus Birthday, but locusts had descended upon the freezer section.  All manner of asian delicacies were gone, though the kale gnocchi was…

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Friday the 13th

Floating around my house somewhere is a little hand-drawn gift tag my mom made for my twelfth birthday.  It has a sketch of a fault line with the words “Earthquake Birthday!” written on the front.  That was the year my presents were buried in a closet somewhere.  We had to hastily…

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Space Jam

As my mom tells it, my first slumber party was around third grade for Esther’s birthday.  And I would spend the following day as grumpy as, quote, “a little wet hen.”  As I grew as a connoisseur of the sleepover soirees, I mostly remember being the primary target of the…

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Friday Night Lights

We had that short lull after soccer All Stars and now we’re back in it.  Baseball and Flag Football.  Full swing.  Nate’s on the Yankees and the Georgia Bulldogs.  Jake scored big, making it onto the starting line-up for the Kansas City Chiefs in just his second year. Now we…

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Man buns

Over the last few days, Nate’s been fairly fixated on tracing his soccer lineage.  He tells me he’s great at soccer because I’m great at soccer (naturally).  And I’m great at soccer because Granddad’s great at soccer.  And then the trail goes cold.  Maybe it then leaps all the way back…

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