Empty Rooms
So I have this recurring dream. I’m in a house that seems to be a collection of places my various grandparents have lived, but it’s… Read More »Empty Rooms
So I have this recurring dream. I’m in a house that seems to be a collection of places my various grandparents have lived, but it’s… Read More »Empty Rooms
So you may or may not have known this, but I’m a writer. I understand my lack of upkeep on my own blog doesn’t really… Read More »Good Guys Always Win
It’s about 5:30 in the morning. Still dark outside, and the coffee won’t start brewing on it’s own until 7. I’m up this early because… Read More »Early bird
Dads — every time your kid thinks about God, like it or not, on some level they are thinking about you. What image will they… Read More »The Father.
So now I’m 35 years old. Did I really just type that? 35. It’s a nice looking number in print, I think the 3 and… Read More »Thirty-five.
This video is a couple years old, but it still blows my mind. If you have a spare eleven minutes and forty-one seconds burning a… Read More »Changing Education Paradigms
Today is the day. It’s the type of day you begin to dream about after you come home from the hospital. Long after the sleepless… Read More »Donuts for Dads
“I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color… Read More »MLK 2012
Michelle and I watched this story the other day about Meg Zucker, a mother with ectrodactyly, a genetic condition where she only has one finger on… Read More »It’s Okay to Stare.
Yesterday I took Sebo to Publix. It’s become a welcome weekly routine for us – I get to spend some daddy time with him and… Read More »Origami at the Supermarket.