This my favorite picture of my mom and me. So. Much. Sass. My mom, like me, is a crier. I don’t know if she would come straight out and admit it, but I
This weekend is Relay for Life at my college. I’m not attending, but it’s letting me think about a different relay for life, two years ago, at a different college, which I also
My father read the first Harry Potter book out loud to my brother and me. We would curl up on the couches in the family room and listen, getting lost in every word.
My father likes to say that the key to successful humor is “repetition, repetition, repetition.” He believes that jokes get funnier the more you hear them, and that repeated punch lines breed familiarity