the jellies

A couple days ago, while we were driving, my daughter asked me out of the blue: “What’s that jellyfish?” Since driving with my daughter is a non-stop sensory overload and string of questions, I figured it was on a sign or a bumper sticker or a cloud or something, and, not seeing a jellyfish, ignored […]

I wanna be different, just like my friends

From my dear brother: A little boy says to his mother, “Mommy,how come I’m black and you’re white?” His mother replied, “Don’t even go there! From what I can remember about that damn party, you’re lucky you don’t bark!”