The Holder of All Stuff

On a November morning that felt more like it belonged in May, my family got up early for a 5K run in a neighboring suburb. I went along, not to run the race but to drive the runners there, hold the jackets and other things as they ran, and drive everyone back home again after

Mascot musings

Today was a much nicer day here than it could have been for mid-November, and my eight-year old was at Toyota Park in the suburbs for the annual Girls on the Run event. It’s a nice field, and I’m sure the soccer team (or is it a club?) likes that it doesn’t have to share