The Boy Must Die
Last month, Jim and I put our oldest on a plane to South America for a semester studying abroad. Bailey and I are pretty close considering his age and gender and I will miss him as much in my capacity … Continued
Last month, Jim and I put our oldest on a plane to South America for a semester studying abroad. Bailey and I are pretty close considering his age and gender and I will miss him as much in my capacity … Continued
Ah, the joys of parenting. Ever-changing, ever-challenging, ever-pulling-the-rug-out-from-under-one’s feet. I once compared my children to endlessly mutating viruses, changing and adapting just when I think I have them figured out. But I recently realized that comparing them to pathogens isn’t … Continued
Lately, Amy and I have been pondering the difficulty of parenting, as well as the way the difficulty is often regarded. It is interesting to hear some people’s comments about those who express their struggles in raising numerous children. Often, … Continued
Being a parent tends to bring out some rather unpleasant sides of one’s character that perhaps would be better left unseen, hidden beneath the slimy underbelly of one’s stone heart. It certainly would be easier for one’s self-esteem. It is … Continued
Have you ever noticed how everyday activities that you do without much thought seem rather odd when you step back and examine them? I have shared my love for carbonated beverages with you and while I am still very much … Continued
Amy and I love our children. In fact, we think they are the most fascinating creatures in the world. But it sure is a lot of work trying to civilize those little people. “Maggie, please stop making that chirping sound.” … Continued