A noble rite of passage
I present to you my daughter’s first black eye, courtesy of her nightstand, which happened to be piled high with books at the time, of course. Her Daddy had…
My new hero: A six year old boy
A six-ear old makes an unassisted triple play, and it’s not a silly, chase-the-runner-around–the-diamond situation. It’s fairly legit, requiring fielding skill, quick thinking and excellent reflexes. It’s something you might…
Gratitude journal: Home at last
Tonight I am grateful that my wife is home again after a four day, three night stay in the hospital. I missed Elysha while she was gone. My evenings were…
