I came riding down a path behind Charlie's elementary school last week, approaching the school. Standing on the edge of the soccer field, adjacent to the playground, is a porta-potty.…

I like to imagine that just a few years from now, we'll look at photos from this time, like these of our recent trip for ice cream, and think it…

Here's a new strategy that I've been using to great effect: Yesterday I did not want to go for a bike ride. This has happened before. Rain, frigid temperatures, and…

Nothing to see here. Just the Secretary of the Treasury in the midst of economic collapse engaging in a Twitter feud with Guns n' Roses lead singer Axl Rose. This…

On Sunday we took a ride over to Clara's middle school. Empty parking lots, barren basketball courts, and wide-open driveways made for safe riding. Clara was also pretty excited about…

Time and time again, I find myself working with young people - folks in their twenties and early thirties - on stories about their journey to find themselves. Discover or…

When I left the house for my bike ride yesterday, the sun was bright. Puffy clouds dotted the sky. As I rode, I noticed darker clouds gathering in the west,…

I understand that a hardcore Trump supporter is not about to abandon ship anytime soon. If you can embrace a man who brags about sexual assault (with 24 credible sexual…

This is admittedly not the best time to celebrate Mother's Day. Sheltering-in-place and social distancing are not exactly conducive to celebration. Restaurants and other businesses are closed, and the forecast…

I was teaching a fraction lesson to a small group of kids this week over Google Meet. Dividing fractions. Something you probably can't do anymore but is required of fifth…