So, when the creature went to the bodega, where did it go? If I were to start nodding off while a deadline loomed, where would I buy my Rocket Fuel?
01.20.11
Lunch Post: Where does Mr Softee go in the winter? [Updated]
O, Mr Softee! We live 50 feet from an excellent old-school Brooklyn ice cream shop, but there’s still something about those trucks that makes a kid’s pulse surge. more…
Kaiju Big Battel Lunch Post
It is hard to overstate what a great place Brooklyn is for raising a kid. The range of people and experiences that are immediately accessible is spine-wrigglingly exciting. more…
01.12.11
Lunch Post: Creature at the bodega [UPDATED]
The other day the Boy said, half to himself, “I can’t wait ’til I’m eight, so I can have my own key and go to the bodega by myself.”
01.11.11
Lunch Post: Robot Sitter [UPDATED]
The Boy has been lucky with babysitters, from the lovely Bangladeshi woman who took care of him as a little one, to the ageless, old-school Brooklyn woman whose energy is a match for any five-year-old.
01.07.11
Kid + Pet = Lunch Post [Updated]
We’ve been promising the Boy a pet for ages, and he’s losing patience with us. more…
Lunch Post Two-Fer: Stuff in Dad’s Drink
My apologies to those impatient for resolution to the Cyclops’ story. more…
