There's something about a weekend spent at home with the right combination of productivity, communication, and relation that always warrants a good weekend badge, and this past one earned it.
It’s late.Our home is quiet except for the whir of the ceiling fan, keeping me cool. My toddler is snuggled against me. He wants to play Uno the way his big sister and brother do, so we pass the cards to each other, again and again, for what seems like an hour. I’d love to go to sleep, but it doesn’t look…
it's easy to think that life amongst tiny squares is all beauty and peace...