For Bethany

I love this blog. I tried explaining it to my family while at the dinner table over break. While trying I was laughing so hard Martinelli's almost came out of my nose. But no one else was laughing. Obviously, you may have to see it to get it...

"Every once in a while she’d allow herself the extravagence of an ever-so-brief glance at the outside world."

"In search of a less bleak playground, the toddler pedaled faster."

I think I like it simply because it makes me feel better about the fact that my house will never belong in Dwell or another Dwell-type magazine.

"He tried to focus on the novel, and not how much his bedroom reminded him of a plywood coffin."