Everyone knows that D Home is my fifth child and that mothers always brag about their children. So indulge me. For magazine editors, the National Magazine Award is the equivalent of the Pulitzer Prize. The Emmy. The Big One. Every magazine in the country vies for the prize, from Sports Ilustrated to W to Vanity Fair. This year, in what can only be interpreted as a nod to D Home’s stature, I was asked to judge the first-round of entries. To quote D Magazine publisher Wick Allison, “man, they never asked me to do that.” It’s a big deal. Go D Home!