The Mai-Thai Chronicles: Arriving in Style
Nico was done. Two airplanes, three airports, and the loss of the night had finished him off. Draped awkwardly amidst the pillows I’d tucked into …
Nico was done. Two airplanes, three airports, and the loss of the night had finished him off. Draped awkwardly amidst the pillows I’d tucked into …
“She is hungry!” Said the woman from Africa who was holding my bawling second born while I desperately attempted to stuff a wonderful pile of …
If you are among the many Nigerians populating my Facebook friends list, you’re probably aware that since my last post, I went on to spend …
This week I have some painful emails and phone conversations on my to-do list. We’re pulling the cord on our adoption, so all parties involved …
Gorgeous, lashy anime-sized eyes looked out in surprise, perhaps unsure what to make of the shiny flashing camera before her. She was out of her …
The following post is based upon a diary entry from late August, less than two weeks after arriving in Austria: Within a week of arriving in …
Just in case you were wondering, no, we haven’t died a grizzly death at the hands of an abominable snowman or the Nazis. We’re all …
Author: tk