Yesterday we renewed our kid’s American passport. Out of bed earlier than we wanted, hurry up and wait at the embassy. Walk past the line...

I grew up with stories about banned books. My father, an Argentine immigrant, had a friend who joked that the military dictatorship in...

When I was fifteen, I blogged every day. This was back in the halcyon days of blogspot; my friends and I all linked to each other's posts,...