Tag Archives: Daughters
Touché Tuesday
She Liked Ted
My dad was on his way out to the Sunday Matinee of The Wolf of Wall Street, but first he had to pick his lady friend up from church. “Are you sure you’re comfortable seeing this movie with this woman?” I asked my dad. I’d seen the movie a few weeks before and was delighted by its graphic sex … Continue reading
What’s Wrong With Your Face, Mom?
“What’s wrong with your face? Oh, you’re not wearing any makeup?” says Piper, my dear, seven-year-old daughter. “Well, I’ve also been crying. I miss Manga,” I offer, hoping that’s the reason something looks noticeably wrong with my face. “OK, that’s why. It just looked like you fell down, or something.” Yowzas! Like I fell down? … Continue reading