Somebody’s big day…
About once or twice a year I get very reflective and a bit melancholy and basically unable to blog about everyday life because for some reason, the everyday starts to feel insignificant. And during those times I get a case of blogger’s block. But, last night I looked over and saw a certain quote staring…
The Spouse has started a new fitness regimen this summer. Whenever he has a chance to get to the gym, he likes to swim laps. And, on the weekends, the Preschooler thinks it’s great fun to sit on the bleachers and watch him swim the lanes. Hopefully, this will encourage her in her own swimming…
I’m always a little reflective on October 25th because it’s a significant date in our family for a couple of reasons. For one, it marks the day that the Spouse and I went on our first date—a blind date—some fifteen years ago. Earlier this week the 4th Grader asked me, “Did you really wear a…
As we were driving down the interstate yesterday, the Preschooler asked this pressing question: “Is God allergic to anything?” You know what? At this point in the summer when the days are long and the heat index is reaching the triple digits by noon, I’m not really on my A-game with fielding questions of this sort….
Whenever I had a cold growing up, my dad used to always say, “Well, I can put you on some medicine for that and you’ll probably feel better in 7 days, or you can let it run its course and you’ll be well in a week.” I found his refusal to treat the common cold…
Despite buckets of rain, we celebrated the 4th of July by attending a local parade. Fortunately, it only misted the whole time because there was candy and other novelties to be collected. It was the first time we had ever seen Delta Airlines represented in a parade. Their truck was handing out tiny bags of…