The Royal Family

Old friends

Killing children's joy is like having a superpower.

Staring children into silence makes me feel like Darth Vader.

The dog whisperer.

The devil's curly hair.

Our house seems to be on the walking route for a lot of elementary and middle schoolers. For the past few days, these redheaded brothers (whom I have dubbed evil Rod and Todd) have galloped past every day around 3:30 engaged in some manner of boyish mischief.

I hope our house is on their trick or treat route.