I promise not to rename this newsletter "The Empty Nest Chronicles."
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Hello again, our son has officially moved out. Moved right out, like he’s a fully formed human being! A person I created is on his own, out and about in the world. Working, living, loving. Stopping every block or so to hoist his pants up. Who knew, when he was a tadpole, that the one fad among the youths that would last for decades would be saggy jeans? And yet here we are—in NYC, anyway—still watching these kids walk funny because their pants are falling down, still wondering why this is a thing.
I promise not to rename this newsletter "The Empty Nest Chronicles."
I promise not to rename this newsletter "The…
I promise not to rename this newsletter "The Empty Nest Chronicles."
Hello again, our son has officially moved out. Moved right out, like he’s a fully formed human being! A person I created is on his own, out and about in the world. Working, living, loving. Stopping every block or so to hoist his pants up. Who knew, when he was a tadpole, that the one fad among the youths that would last for decades would be saggy jeans? And yet here we are—in NYC, anyway—still watching these kids walk funny because their pants are falling down, still wondering why this is a thing.