Yesterday morning, I lost my patience. It was my birthday, and it wasn’t how I wanted to start the day. Maya was sitting on the stairs, calling out, “Daddy, daddy…” over and over again. She wasn’t upset. She wasn’t doing…
About six weeks ago, I found out I have a fairly significant shoulder injury. The current belief is that it’s a torn labrum, although even after two MRIs, they still aren’t completely certain about the extent of the damage. What…
Watching and listening to the news in front of children isn’t something I gave much thought to over the years. That changed when my third child was born, with a sixteen-year gap between her and my next oldest. One of…
