It might be at the PTA meeting at your child’s school. Or at the supermarket, standing in the fresh produce aisle. Perhaps it will be on dark sidewalk late at night as you make your way back to your car. But the odds are good that at some point in the coming...
Today, like so many days lately, was awash in chaos. I awoke after only three hours of sleep to get my 5-year-old daughter up for school. I cobbled together an impromptu breakfast of grapes, a string cheese, and a piece of toast, poured myself a cup of coffee the size...
