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Adam: What? Can’t I lie here and enjoy my long weekend break without someone jumping on me? Karen: Boy, you sure are comfortable. Wait – I spy someone with my iPhone. Riley: Boy, you sure are comfortable. Whee! Lego! Keira: I’VE GOT THE IPHONE. PROCEED TO TAKE DOZENS OF BLURRY SHOTS.

When I Think of Easter…

Easter Sunday has always been a slow morning. As a child, you’re excited weeks leading up to the blissful moment when you open your eyes to see if the Magical Bunny has arrived. You gorge on chocolate and then spend the rest of the day rubbing your stomach. When I was younger, granted, I also…

Slow Night That Must Be Watched Away*

It’s always been the way: you drink, you fall asleep, catching the zzz’s as blissfully as the green sheep by his bush, only to wake up an hour later really awake. As you lay there a rat trap goes off suddenly in the roof and you think, that’s it, I’m getting up. It’s what I…