Days Like This

Flip-flops for Soup Cans. The Summer Scurry.

When I dropped by to pick up her son, I dropped off a pair of flip-flops and she gave me a bag full of soup cans. It’s been that kind of week(s).

The More Things Change…

Alltoo often we wind up playing soccer together in my backyard or challenging each other to “find the Oompa Loompa” in the fine restaurant where we were dining

What's That Smell? The Smell of Beach Vacations Past.

I blame it on my vacation buzz. Though we’d been home for 24 hours, I was still feeling and acting like I was on vacation. Which is how I found myself on a Monday afternoon in the back of a nearly empty Hallmark store not far from my house, sniffing candles. I mean, who does […]

Wow. We're Up Higher than the Statue of Liberty.

It would have been helpful to think holy $#@! before I found myself hanging from a parasail over increasingly choppy waters with my 12-year-old son next to me.

The Right Stuff or Crushing Disappointment?

He seemed content simply to have attended the camp, which, in this 21st century hyper-competitive society, felt anachronistic.

Such a Nice Day. Please Don't &*@# it Up.

I like to think that God speaks to me through signs and songs.

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