Cursing the Sun and other Lessons in Futility

Earlier today I was driving my 2 year old son home from a day with his "Nana."  At the start of our journey home my already-unhappy-to-be-stuck-with-dad-and-leaving-Nana toddler realized he was seated at just the wrong angle inside our little Malibu.  He sat directly facing an intense late afternoon sun as we initially drove west out... Continue Reading →

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