I have a theory that our children choose us. They come to us to remind us of the mysteries of the universe. How else could a sperm and an egg develop into a sentient, soulful, individual? I hope you have…
I have a theory that our children choose us. They come to us to remind us of the mysteries of the universe. How else could a sperm and an egg develop into a sentient, soulful, individual? I hope you have…
As I contemplate what Fathers’ Day means for me, there are two veins of thought. The first is being a son and the other is being a father. Reflections of being a son: I guess some would say that being…
Who is your role model? – And – What super hero do you identify with? These two questions have been asked of me in job interviews. My short answer is that I don’t have a role model and I do…
Another man in the house: I glanced up and spied the human form of a man in my midst. A moment ago he was a boy, but that boy has suddenly vanished and now I gaze upon this mature creature…
I love being a parent with all of my heart and soul. There is nothing cooler than that. I could talk for a very long time about being a parent. One thing I am certain about is that distilling the…