After Five Years In Saudi Arabia I Came Home To Find My Wife And Son Hungry Behind The Mansion

home dirty most evenings and Ethan meets me at the door. Maya’s baking business has taken over half the kitchen, and I complain about powdered sugar on the counters only when I want her to throw a towel at me.

On Sundays we eat breakfast late. Sometimes pancakes, sometimes cereal straight from the box, because ordinary families are allowed to be lazy.continue reading …