Words that sometimes mean something to someone maybe
My youngest daughter Kiley, who is 11, asks me about God all the time. Do I believe? If I do, how do I know? I try to be as honest as I can with my kids. My wife really pushes honesty with them; she parents in a very open style. I am a little more “hide... Continue Reading →
My youngest daughter asked me all the time in these stories “why do you say ‘my wife’ or ‘my kids’ instead of using our names. I would tell her that it was because I was trying to keep them protected, that they never asked to be in my stories and I wasn’t sure I had... Continue Reading →
There are a million words I could use to describe my daughter, but for this story I will just say she is incredibly brave. She is on a competitive cheerleading team. This is not what you might think of with the pomp pomp’s at the basketball game, this is flips, and pyramids, and dancing. They... Continue Reading →
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