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A blog about my brother, mischief, and the joy of growing up with chaos and care.

Several months ago, I decided to jump into a brand-new business venture. It felt exciting. It felt right. It also felt like standing at the edge of a cliff while trying to build a parachute out of grocery bags.

I did something brave. I went to the grocery store with my two kids—fresh off of preschool and kindergarten—at the end of a long workday, knowing full well we were all riding that chaotic wave of “just make it to bedtime.”