• “Woo! Woo!”

    When my youngest was born nearly 14 years ago, he was officially the third Riley boy. And he was the third Riley boy age 6 or younger. I’m not saying the addition of a newborn to the household was a bit of an adjustment, but … It was a morning of missing the wastebasket with loaded diapers and… Continue Reading

  • Gonna leave a mark

    Killer playlist going as I cook dinner. Rock Lobster comes on, so I break into my Rock Lobster dance as the wife saunters past me with an eye-roll. Me, full gopher overbite, fists pumping: “Did I mention I had a hard time getting a date in high school?” Her, still walking: “You didn’t have to.”