Last autumn, I joined a community clean-up day in our neighborhood park. After pulling weeds and picking trash alongside a dozen neighbors, including my college
That Saturday, everyone was home kids watching cartoons, my partner finishing yard work, and the weather begging for something comforting. I opened the fridge and
We were all crowded around the kitchen island, still in our work clothes, trying to decide where to order lunch from. Someone mentioned burgers, another
One rainy Friday evening, our house was buzzing with the kind of chaos that only comes with teenagers, end-of-week exhaustion, and an unexpected visit from
I pulled into my kids’ school parking lot one afternoon, expecting the usual chaos of backpacks and after-school clubs. Instead, I spotted a table spread