Tag: passing the hours

  • Twelve Days of Summer with My Twelve-Year-Old: DAY ONE

    Twelve Days of Summer with My Twelve-Year-Old: DAY ONE

    Twelve-year-old Paco and I have a lot of time together during the summer months. While that fact often makes me want to dig my fingernails into my forearms until they leave half-moons that remain imprinted for half an hour, the truth is that our hours together are generally delightful. In the next dozen posts, I’ll be recounting twelve…