“Wake up.”…


“Wake up.” It was dark out. I think. I was in bed. I could feel Jonah “steam-rolling” on top of me. He would roll on…

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It’s an hour past be…


It’s an hour past bedtime. I’m laying on the floor of his room. He’s rolling all over me, occasionally kicking me in…

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“I don’t know how you do it.”


"I don't know how you do it." I get this a lot. And I understand the sentiment. But it's like... Life just "dealt us…

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Jason Michael Reynolds

Writer. Photographer. Ausome Parent.

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