Meandering anecdotes and an occasional incisive comment, courtesy of an overeducated, feminist former-professional, who is continually outsmarted by her overly-gifted children and genius spouse and who seeks refuge in books, cocktails, and the occasional Xanax.
Sunday, June 13, 2010
the only ones
Seven year-old Lola came over to me and looked me in the eye. "The problem is that Holland and I are THE ONLY ONES who don't have American Girls."