My Son the Negotiator

Some months ago Glen found a jet ski for free on Craigslist. Let's be honest, it could have been years ago, they have stuff stashed in the woods and as long as I can't see it fine. Chris always encourages their interest and will hop in the truck with the tow trailer and pick up... Continue Reading →

Missing the Boat

Nothing grabs my attention like a post such as this. The gravity of it, just as it is defined as that extreme or alarming importance. I remember when Christopher was a toddler, it dawned on me that as I was teaching him to point at his eyes, nose, mouth and we sang songs of farm... Continue Reading →

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