Shitting in the Bath

Kids, as you know, love to shit in the bath.  You don’t…know?  Well yes, for the mycomium baby, this may be some form of return to the womb, when times were less hectic and the waters were more maternal.  Ben loves this form of relaxation and I’d be more than happy to grant it to [...]

Grounded from a Distance

Helen, it seems, is grounded.  I was informed in international stereo, from the background hubbub over the Yahoo Messenger link, as my wife carefully explained her rationale while various items were displaced somewhere near her.  Grounded, it seems, is not what it was, not what it used to be in the monochrome sixties.  In fact, were [...]