A Matter of Time

A Matter of Time

Sigh. Or maybe it’s: breath.  Yeah, that feels better. Today was a breathing day. As full-time working parents, we are very much operating on scheduled time.  Yes, time.  Set the clocks forward, backward, it doesn’t matter; there’s never enough of it...
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The Rain

The Rain

I love the rain, at least most of the time.  It brings with it a sense of change, starting over, and a fresh feeling of ‘new’.  Not all rain is equal, of course; sometimes it’s miserable and cold and gets in my way.  But there are those times when...
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A-I-A-I-O!

A-I-A-I-O!

Before leaving the house this evening, venturing out with my backpack and laptop in tow, I take one last moment to hug my kids and ask:  “What should Daddy write about in his blog this week?”.  It’s a trusty tool I bring out whenever I am...