At the library, Berkeley, CA. My boy is reading now and, true to little sibling form, he is doing everything humanly possible to keep up with his big sister. Devil–and reason–take the hindmost. He won’t quite torture himself with the erudite works she plows through, fortunately (Camus, Kafka, Sartre, Dostoyevsky).
Some soapy Valentine’s Day love to all of y’all gentle readers. I waxed anecdotal and sentimental about the day and my parental love over at Lesbian Family, here: “Unconditional Love.” Mosey over and check it out, if you like! And may your day be open, warm, and confirming, in every
Herewith, some notes on gender and parenthood, by way of organizing some thoughts and soliciting dialog in advance of a panel I’ll be speaking on. These notes also provide attendees a place to which to be able to trace various threads, should they like, or carry on the conversation we