Swole Up Like a Tick

My mother did her best to instill in my sisters and me a sense of etiquette when out in public. She’d often remind us to “sit like a lady,” “don’t chew with your mouth open,” and “don’t make inappropriate conversation at...

Stuck in the shirt

“I can’t DO it!” My youngest, Grayson, sopping wet from his bath, struggled to put his pajama shirt on. With both arms stuck halfway through his sleeves and jammed over his head, he looked like one of those headless monsters from Scooby Doo. All he...