Category Archives: Mr. POTL

A Hotel Night Without Kids is Like…

…being a kid in a hotel. Mr. POTL and I slipped away to New York City for a night for a friend’s fortieth birthday party. There are so many things that are out of place with this sentence. Forty? (I … Continue reading

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