It’s our first real weekend in Los Angeles. The social calendar dictates that M is at a business function so I must stay home with Baby A. So I’m here sitting with Moo, watching “The Incredibles” and listening to my neighbor sing—loudly. It’s nice. I’m tired, I should be working, but I’m enjoying this rare moment of just doing what I want when I want.
Now, here’s a quote from the movie to think about: “When everyone is super, no one will be.” Do you think that’s true?