'Happiness is having a large, loving, caring, close-knit family in another city.'

“No it's not. It's a big hot!” At 2 years old. After being warned that the car seat was a little hot.

When you have snowflakes in the clouds in the sky and you have mountains, you get snow. That's how it works.

The roaring of the wind is my wife and the stars through the window pane are my children. The mighty abstract idea I have of beauty in all things stifles the more divided and minute domestic happiness.

I hope they get here soon. The kids are biting at the chomp.