aw, man!
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2011.07.08
In teaching my son the language, I believe I've just made a milestone of sorts.
He got the tone and inflection exactly right.
twenty-seven years and one million words
In teaching my son the language, I believe I've just made a milestone of sorts.
He got the tone and inflection exactly right.
Happiness is not a station you arrive at, but a manner of traveling.
—Margaret Lee Runbeck